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mistydeyes · 7 months
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a collection of random late night thoughts from a high reader: pt ii
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summary: You're back at it again but this time following a joint Air Force mission in Colorado. Price and Gaz learned their lesson so Ghost and Soap are here to entertain your texts.
read part i here!
pairing: 141, laswell, konig x platonic!reader
warnings: swearing, implied drug use
a/n: okay just a lil something something as I make my way through my inbox! you guys have such cool ideas I SWEAR
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r/n: guys i’m upset you didn’t show me these pictures of you :(
ghost: what the fuck are you talking about
r/n: these :((
r/n:
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r/n: @ghost @soap i'm making some snack do you want some?
ghost: if it’s that crap you bought from walmart i’m good
soap: I SMELL POPTARTS
soap: TOAST THE STRAWBERRY MILKSHAKE ONES
soap: IM COMING DOWNSTAIRS NOW
ghost: please go the fuck to sleep
r/n: do you guys think that if we had a show about us it would get a movie?
ghost: you know half of our missions are top secret
r/n: I KNOW but imagine if it was like marvel and i got to be played by a celebrity
gaz: they're all hotter than you, no one can channel that ugly mug of yours
r/n: FUCKING FIGHT ME YOU ACTOR WANNABE
r/n: if we were a family:
price would be the dad falling asleep to the history channel
laswell is definitely the fun aunt (she sneaks me wine during holidays)
ghost is your angsty older brother who listens to screamo
soap is the middle child who sets fire to things
gaz is the baby brother and is always sticky🤢
r/n: alejandro and rudy are those uncles who you only see on facebook and they’re either at disney or on vacation abroad
soap: correction i set fire to dolls and make them into one supreme action figure
r/n: alejandro you never told me you met lady gaga (*questioned by alejandro*)
r/n: spotify link to alejandro by lady gaga
ghost: i cant see the links
r/n: ofc you’d be the asshole who uses apple music over spotify
r/n: i miss farah
farah: i miss you too <3
r/n: too bad you’re far-ahway
farah: 😐
r/n: i’ve figured it out
r/n: price is lana coded, gaz is hozier, ghost is a mix of artic monkeys and the 1975, and soap is ajr coded (derogatory)
soap: why do you always shit on me
r/n: just listen to bang! that’s so you
r/n: can we get matching tattoos?!?
ghost, gaz, price, soap: no.
r/n: too late, i already sent an artist these
r/n:
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ghost: I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DONT STOP SINGING THE STATES AND CAPITALS SONG I WILL MURDER YOU
r/n: but i was just getting to delaware :(
r/n: you should use this link, price
price: okay, yeet
gaz: he’s becoming too powerful
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callsignfangs · 3 months
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JSSJJSJA I LOVE UR WRITING 😭😭 I'M MUNCHING SO HARD ON IT
p.s im the anon who asked for that farah x g/n reader after a hard mission if that even matters but
-besides that, I have another request🤭🤭 if u have time ofc
g/n reader whos afraid of thunderstorms (from PTSD maybe) and there just so happens to be a thunderstorm tonight oh no but farah is there with them🤩
SORRY FOR THIS REALLY LONG REQUEST BUT UM HAVE A GOOD DAY OR NIGHT RAHH GO WILD
GIGGLINGNGN IM SO GLAD YOU LIKED ITT 😚😚
(I’d call you the Farah anon but atp my, like, whole page is Farah. Not that I’m complaining 😇)
And absolutely I will absolutely devour any reqs I get, esp Farah ones, I just love them smmsmm 😇
(AND DONT APOLOGISE FOR THE LENGTH LUVVIEE 💟💟 I LOVE GETTING REQS 🫂)
Also also sorry for the wait ive been focusing a little on art and personal life stuff that’s absolutely battering me rn 🧍‍♂️
Farah Karim x GN!Traumatised! Reader 😚
To say nights were hard was a bit of an understatement for you. Sleep didn’t come easy - not when it was majorly plagued with painful projections and stalking memories, haunting you throughout the night when they couldn’t tear at you through the day.
So, you being up at god-knows-when at night really wasn’t too alarming. You didn’t even mind it that much anymore, it was a bit like a routine. The exhaustion was annoying, and the daily naps were a pain, but it was easier than attempting to face sleep.
Usually. Usually, your waking mind was clearer and safer than your sleeping one. Not tonight.
Tonight? Tonight, the thunder rolling through the air practically sent shockwaves through your room, sending your mind reeling into that fogged, not-quite-here, am-i-there haze, making your chest ache and stomach knot painfully. You wished your mind would surrender you to sleep, even if it was just trading one hell for another.
It wasn’t long before you ended up at Farah’s door like a little lost puppy. It seemed pointless - your hand was heavy with the fear of being a burden and you couldn’t even remember how you’d gotten there. The throbbing weight in your chest seemed to ebb into the air, the thickness slipping from your lungs before you could really get a full breath in.
Farah opening the door almost into your face was actually blessed coincidence, the empty glass in her hand somehow assured your oblivious little mind of just how much of a problem you were to her.
She didn’t even need to see the tears verging on spilling over your cheeks to know.
“Oh, hon, come on, lovely. I can’t have you out here by yourself, can I?”
You only just brought yourself to nod, lower lip wobbling involuntarily. Hands slipped across your back before you could burst into tears, softly guiding your listless form into her room, what little awareness you had left trailing behind. The gentle click of the door shutting only just stood out from the blood rushing through your ears, trying to shield from the growling of the thunder outside.
“Are you.. Are you warm enough, قلبي?” Her words were so motherly it hurt.
“How about I get you something warm to drink, alright? I’ll make your favourite, promise. Then we can snuggle up here and have a movie marathon, or something. How does that sound, love?”
A cosy, toasty drink and snuggles with your favourite girl? It did sound nice.
Farah’s smile widened. You must’ve nodded, or something. You didn’t quite know.
“There. I’m glad you like that idea. Just hold up one second, right?”
And then she plodded off again. Her absence made you hurt primally, fear creeping across your chest and up your throat, latching onto you with an iron grip. No, no, she couldn’t leave, it wasn’t safe, how did you let her go all alone what if-
“Hey, حبيبي, hey, it’s okay. Come here, shh.”
She was back. It felt like some kind of emotional whiplash, your feelings being pulled apart and moulded back together again, moving too quickly for you to really react.
Gentle, familiar hands guided you to sit back down - when had you stood up? - and cradled your cheek in their careful hold. Something slipped up over your ears, and the world went quiet again. Almost disturbingly so, the lack of input, of reassurance to your senses, it was scary.
It was like Farah read your mind as she leaned back in to whisper right next to your ear, just loud enough for you to hear, “It’s alright, sweetheart. Come on, you’re alright. We’re safe right now, we just have to let this storm pass. Literally, for once.”
The relaxed humour brought a weak smile to your face. It didn’t quite reach your eyes, but that was alright. You needed time and reassurance, only one of those had you received a decent amount of.
Her bed creaked as she joined next to you, worn, homely springs groaning with effort. Your hands were enveloped in her touch once again, substantial warmth coating the back of your hand, branching out over your palm and peeking up your wrist.
Farah didn’t hesitate to ease you down against the headboard, tucking a hand down against the small of your back as she fumbled for something she’d placed on the bedside table.
“Do you want that drink, love? I made your favourite. Same way as usual, don’t worry.” The mug was held by your hand, supporting it as you took it in your shaking ones. Her lips puckered softly as she puffed over the hot liquid, a little plume of steam flowing up to your face, the warm flash dragging your mind back somewhat. You idly noticed the seeds of a headache taking root against your temple.
“Careful, غالي, it’s hot.” It took a few moments to drag your eyes up and take her in, but you got there in the end. “Oh, hello, sweetheart. Popped back in, have we?” The light bags tugging at her under eye were engulfed by the soft plush of her cheeks as she smiled. To say she looked relieved was a bit of an understatement. One of her hands slipped from the mug, ensuring it was stable before coming up to give your cheek a little squeeze, thumbing gently at your cheekbone.
At your slow nod, her smile widened even further, gratitude pouring into her gaze. The mug was, once again, eased from your grasp at your seeming disinterest. It was probably going cold, but she didn’t particularly care.
“How do you feel about taking a nap, lovely? Just you and me. We can put on a movie too, like a little cosy movie night - does that sound nice?”
“Yeah..” Your words were almost too shaky to be intelligible, but seeing Farah’s warm glow at the attempt made it worth it.
Hands roamed gently under your thighs, easing you down into her shockingly comfy covers - ‘commander’s privileges’ - and proceeding to tuck you in, fussing over you all the while. It was a win/win, really, she got to look after and fuss over you, and you got a little bit of well-deserved spoiling.
After you were sufficiently smothered, Farah pulled herself up off the bed, calling out a soft ‘one sec’ before jogging out of the room. It was quiet. That wasn’t that bad anymore, though. She’d be back, soon.
Your mind barely wandered in the time it took for her to swipe the laptop off of the coffee table and speed back. She knew better than to leave you alone with your thoughts right now, though your semi-calmness when she got back was reassuring.
“Here we are..” Farah murmured idly, clambering up next to you, placing the laptop on the bedside table by your head. You were softly eased onto your side and pulled to a firm, pillowy chest. One arm was laid out under your shoulder, simultaneously supporting you and reaching out to the laptop, opening up her downloads and mindlessly scrolling through her library of movies. Her other arm was laid over your side, kneading at your tummy before moving slowly up to your chest.
The next few minutes were spent with Farah idly chatting into your ear, bouncing movie ideas off of you as she internally preened at each and every response you gave. Together, you decided on a movie, and cuddled into each other’s safe warmth as the opening credits rolled.
By the halfway mark, you were fast asleep. By the end, Farah was too.
Sorry for the kinda rushed ending, I wanted to maybe take this a little further sometime, but it’s been ages and I wanted to give yous a little sumet to munch on /j
Pinky promise I’ll try to drag myself out of my sorta-hiatus 😚🫂
(Tags: @theartisticautisticc )
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Hi!! it's me again lol always I was wondering if you could do a farah x fem!reader it's ok if you can't♥️.
(have a great day or night💗)
a/n: ofc! You have a great day/night too! Also I just realize tumblr has a TAG LIMIT SO MY LAST POSTS ONLY HAVE TAGS FOR HALF THE CHARACTERS!! Cuz I started sorting my tags :(
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Farah:
-she’s busy day in and day out but always makes time for her girlfriend even if it means sneaking away from work just go give you a simple hug or kiss
-loves to give you gifts or notes of things she’s doing when she’s busy, and leaves notes around the house for you to find
-adores the hours when she can simply enjoy time with you, lazy mornings being her favorite when she can cuddle up beside you and simply enjoy the space around her and your warmth beside her
-keeps you secret from prying eyes because of her work and just general safety, but if she could show you off like you were the most prized woman on earth? She would
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fandxmslxt69 · 4 months
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👉🏽👈🏽 might I request double info bc that list is 🔥🔥🔥
✨️matt x muslim!reader
✨️Zaina & Elias
OFC YOU CAN REQUEST DOUBLE I LOVE YOU
um pls imagine me giggling in my bed and kicking my feet in the air bc i love talking
OKAY <3
✨️matt x muslim!reader:
a) im a slut for matt murdock b) i SAID we need more diverse x reader so it is also my job to add more to the world.
anyway. SNIPPET <3
love confession but its more of Matt being stupid one night (bad patrol night, she's patching him up, OBVIOUSLY WHAT ELSE.) and he goes, bc he's angsty and has been holding in his feelings to avoid making things uncomfortable: "we're already basically dating so we should just get married. for the laughs" "i'm NOT marrying you for the laughs" we're dating????? "okay then marry me for real" "what" "marry me for real" "did you ask if I liked you like that? "im smart. i figured it out" "oh so we're assuming" "Do you like me?" "....yeah." "great, then let's get married" "i'm not getting married in a church. Just so you know" "I'm sure we can figure something out" ".....i'll still dress very modestly around the house. so you can't see anything," "honey i'm blind," (dah dum dish)
✨️Zaina & Elias
AH. MY BABIES !!!!!!!! AH!!! sorry im rambling a lot but i dont have a single coherent thought in my head :/ anyway SO
Zaina and Elias <3 um actually they're like the THIRD pair in a little Series i'm working on ("working on"). I, once again, do not have the full details planned bc its so far away BUT. it's the third book of a series im writing yeah yeah (first is Nawra & dante god bless them.) um so in general as a whole the series is abt 3 sisters yknow falling in love. romance. silliness. bc i like romance. um it kind of started bc i was getting so sick and tired of the lack of Arab rep in the romance genre after smth happened with an ex-fav author of mine and so I was like YOU. KNOW. WHAT. i'll do it myself >:(
and so this series was born. Zaina is the youngest of the three sisters (oldest is Nawra, middle is Farah) and it's a like....friends to lovers university romance...? she's a law student and he's in business but he's not a native english speaker (he's...french.) so she's helping him with that bc actually they get along really well (maybe they're rooming together idk)and yknow things go from "oh i love my friend <3" to "oh i love ." there's lots of silliness and its very centred around trying to learn to balance personal life with school life and the stress of it all but also how fun school years can actually be and how to learn to enjoy them too !!! andddd yeah.
im keeping this SO short....im missing a lot of plot points but yeah friends to lovers uni romance <3
ITS VERY FUN . i havent done anything other than pinterest boards and bullet point summaries for them cuz im 12k words into the first book so im going through
THANKS FOR ASKING CUTIE why do i always talk so much during these...........
I LOVE YOU <33 thank you for letting me ramble on abt them <3
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lackingcalcium · 7 days
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[ made this acc ,,, so i decided, why not start off with an about me post ?? ]
introduction:
hi , im django (pronounced jango) !! i go by he/they pronouns, and i am aroace ! im from the usa, im 18+ (not comfortable to share exact age), and im usually semi-active.
im a bit of a lurker, and yes, i have played cod! i've played a bit of cold war, and i've played MWii Reboot. i'm too broke to get MW 2019 or MWiii 😔
im fluent in english (obviously), and half fluent in french and gaelic!
im also currently stuck in the korangi + ghoap brainrot (help)!!!!!!
fandoms, hobbies, etc:
i love, love LOVE cod. i used to really be into star wars and such, but im not really into any others. none really come to my mind atm, but if you mention some fandom i recognize i'll def jump into a nerdy moment of sorts
i write, and im a casual artist, usually just doing little doodles here and there. my favorite sports are football (soccer) and hockey ! if you ask what team i root for you answer is going to be philadelphia, no matter what sport. for football, its france (due to my french side of the family ^^)
and despite my writing rn being absolutely terrible, i consider myself a decent writer—because at least i use punctuation (a little too much, at that)
tags:
django talks would usually be something serious
django rambles is me spouting some idea
django responds would be me responding to a post or something
django reblogs is just something to show that i reblogged a post
ghoap is ofc ghost x soap!!
other stuff:
i take requests!! thats the whole reason im here in the first place!! i dont necessarily write whole fanfics, but i can give u suggestions and i write small blurbs of ideas i have in my head. im not the most creative person ,, but i can help! (i think ausggdshadjugd)
i also can generate random stuff if u want, like oc names, plot ideas, etc etc (dm me if you want that stuff or just @ me)
i dont do oc x canon or reader x canon requests—i tend to to stick with:
ghost x soap,
könig x horangi,
price x nikolai,
gaz x roach,
alejandro x rudy,
and farah x alex.
if you dont like any of those ships, this is your time to hop off of here, thank you! most ideas and blogs will be mainly soapghost centered! ngl im not very picky with some ships—like, i dont mind if you ship gazprice its just not my preference,
please dni if you're:
homophobic,
racist,
transphobic,
pedophilic,
etc, etc. i dont tolerate it. i will block you immediately.
i also dont permit people talking about politics, people encouraging bad behavior (such as things above), and just disgusting sexual things overall. its disgusting.
and thats all i really have to say!! props to you if u read the whole thing haha 🥲
this is a lame intro post but if i have more energy i'll make a better one sometime when im not busy and tired :)
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septemberrie · 10 months
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Trope Game
Thank you for the tag @junkshop-disco! I really liked reading your thoughts on your tastes and found out they are honestly a bit different than mine! Love that our fandom isn't just one thing.
Rules: How much do these tropes affect your decision to click on a fic?
-10 -> very dissuaded
0 -> don’t care either way
10 -> very enticed
nope -> if it’s a hard no and you’d never click on a fic with that tag or or you even have the tag blocked or you’d insta click out of the fic if it wasn’t tagged.
Bonus points for explaining the rating and whether it’s conditional
Age Gap: 2/10
Age gaps used to be one of my kinks, but then I got older and well… tastes change!
Codependency: 0/10
I think my answer for a lot of these is going to be, “‘yes’ for my angsty ships, ‘no’ for my healthy ships.” So… yeano?
Enemies to lovers: 10/10
Gimme dat shit. I love starting with interpersonal conflict and growing from there.
Enemies With Benefits: 3/10
I actually will eat up dubcon if it’s in a dark setting that calls for it, i.e. fantasy. I’ll avoid it in contemporary/modern settings bc the real world has enough of that.
Fake Dating/Relationship: 0/10
I’m not opposed to it, upon reflection my issue with it is that “I can't relate to this trope IRL" but I could say that about most of the tropes on this list so I can’t really explain my hesitance lol.
Found Family: 10/10
Who doesn’t love found family??? What in the tradwife
Friends To Lovers: 0/10
Only if there's lots of pining.
Friends With Benefits: 0/10
See: “fake dating” above.
Hurt/Comfort: 100/10
See JD’s comments, and if I may add my own: whump is my shortcut to emotions. I love forcibly removing society’s layers of hesitation and complexity and expectations, and stripping characters to their basest needs and seeing how they react. I feast.
Love Triangle: 0/10
Probably done better on ao3 than mass media but I’m still pretty meh.
Mistaken/Hidden Identity: 0/10
Is this like the Patrick Crawley/Gordon episode of Downton Abbey? Or like… a secret spy falls in love with the mark? No for the former, maybe for the latter; I can't think of any fics like this that have showed up in my browsing.
Monster Fu… Relationship: -5/10
I did read the Burned One x Rosalind fic and ummmm it's not for me. I am however not immune to paranormal romances (still unironically Team Jacob).
Obsession, Possessiveness, etc: -2/10
I mean… for my angsty, unhealthy ships, yes. But I've got to be in the mood for it obv.
Opposites (like grumpy×sunshine, etc): 0/10
…yes? I guess? In that I like reading about two people that aren’t carbon copies of each other. How do they navigate normal difficulties, etc. etc.
Poly: 0/10
Smut, 100%. Relationships? I’m wracking my brain trying to think of an example where I care about all three characters lol. Iron Widow, that worked!
Pregnancy: -10/10
It's a "nope" if the whole point of the fic is pregnancy. If it's part of a larger story/plot then maybe.
Second Chance: 10/10
Holy shit yes, I love the angst. Especially when it’s something out of their control that forced them apart. I don't think I've written this yet but I should add it to my list.
Sex To Feelings: 3/10
Yes, but after reflecting I think I’m more interested in the opposite: Feelings without sex because ~angst reasons~ prevent/preclude the sex. Until it all comes out in a fiery explosion of lust! I digress.
Slowburn: 9/10
The hand touch from Pride & Prejudice (2005) dir. Joe Wright is my middle name. I’m willing to negotiate on how slow is “slow” as long as it makes sense within the story.
Soulmates: 0/10
Only when it creates more angst! I still live in the world @shadowofnight proposed, where Saul and Andreas are “soulmates” with the matching mark or whatever but Saul chooses to be with Farah anyway.
Tagging: @astrid-v @whenshesayshush @theperfectrose @veritaserum07 no pressure ofc!
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isobel-thorm · 6 months
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Homecoming 3/3
Summary: After the events of MW3 (2023), Price makes it to Christine's doorstep for a brief reprieve before whatever's to come. They share a First of what they hope is many. Pairing: John Price x OFC (Christine), brief mention of Soap x OMC Notes: Extremely vague spoilers for the campaign, tweaked one plot point.
Christine woke at the sound of a loud, firm knock on her front door. She picked up her phone from the nightstand. 4:23 A.M. Her anxiety was piqued at being woken up at such an hour. A fire? A family emergency? Her father and Kate came to mind, and she threw her covers off and hurried to the door. When she opened it, she went to lean out to ensure the place wasn’t burning and nearly collided with someone. And his energy was so off it took her a couple of seconds to realize it was John. Last she heard, he was an ocean away. She blinked at him blearily. “Hey, what…?” “Jus’ needed to see you.” 
His response was twice as gruff as usual, and the more she took him in, the more worried she got. His eyes were barely focused, he looked years older. She took his face in her hands and was even more confused when he pressed into her touch and visibly relaxed and he all but sagged against her. “John, did you take something? What’s going on?” 
“No, jus’... just…” 
She took his word for it and let go of him, and her heart broke when he sagged further when she dropped him. She took his hand in hers and pulled him inside. She grew even more concerned with how easily he let himself be pulled. She closed and locked the door behind them and guided him to the couch. Her brain started going a mile a minute. Bad mission? Missions? Was he hurt? Was the team hurt? Was someone on the team dead? Soap, Gaz, Dean, Alex, Farah? And then the most reasonable option to get him to react like that came to mind and just about hit her like a truck, and she immediately felt nauseated. “John, is it Kate? Is Kate okay?” her heart fell to her stomach when he visibly flinched, and she felt herself start the stages of grief and landed hard in ‘Anger.’ She stood up. “John, is it Kate? Because if she’s dead, you need to leave because I don’t think I can handle you showing up at my door like this and barely getting a word out and then getting a call from our mother saying you personally delivered a folded flag to her.” She felt awful the second the end of the sentence left her mouth, because while Kate was her sister, she knew John loved her like one. It had been the talk of the barbeque months ago, finding out that they all knew each other, and John and Kate had spent hours talking fondly of each other to her. But it didn’t change the fact that she couldn’t handle the very hypothetical she had spoken about. 
“No, she’s… she’s not fine, but she’s not dead. But she nearly was. She nearly was, we all were. I almost lost her, I had to watch fucking-” he cut himself off, and it took her a moment to realize he had probably nearly said classified information. Still, Kate wasn’t dead. That was a start. She sat back down and took his hands in hers again and waited for him to sort his thoughts out. “There was a brief moment I thought I was watching it happen. I’m sure she doesn’t want to spook you, but… you should call her. Hell, I almost didn’t make it back from this one. And then Soap… Christ, the blood, but he barely made it through, and…” he paused lost in thought, and when she reached up to stroke his cheek again, he leaned in briefly.
"Soap's... okay though?"
John nodded. "Gonna be on medical leave for a while. Dean's gonna look after him. He's in good hands." He sounded like he was trying to convince himself of that.
Christine scooted closer.
John touched her thighs idly, then something clouded his eyes for a moment before he pulled back. He was silent for a moment, then scoffed bitterly.  “I’m not a good person, Chris. I don’t deserve this,” he motioned around. “Don’t deserve you.”
“Well, that’s bullshi-”
“I killed someone.”
Christine went quiet at that briefly as she wondered just what that meant, considering his track record that she was very much aware of. “That… comes with the territory, doesn’t it? Was it a civ-” 
He flinched for a moment, then shook his head. “No. Not a civilian, quite the opposite but… wasn’t exactly an order, wasn’t not an order either.”
She didn’t know how to take that, either. “Am I ever gonna get something that isn’t cryptic about your job?”
“Maybe someday. But today? Not a chance. It’s…” 
“Complicated,” she finished for him.
He nodded after a moment. “We get dirty, the world stays clean,” he added. It sounded hauntingly rehearsed like he had said it many times before. A justification. A coping mechanism. He suddenly looked miles away.
“Anybody gonna come busting in my door looking for you?” 
“Don’t think so. That’s... part of the complication.”
“Are you in the wind or expected somewhere in a few hours?” 
“Also part of the complication.”
She blanched, then sighed. It was Fate who decided to put the handsome spec ops guy who worked with her sister in the coffee shop. She had chosen to continue their Thing when she realized just what the Hell that meant, and all the confusion and secrets that came with it.  “Well, I have absolutely no chance of understanding for now. So…” she trailed off, then let her hands drop to his shoulders and put medium pressure there. He looked confused briefly, but let himself get arranged so he was laying down sideways on the couch, and she laid down flush against him, then maneuvered so one of his arms was locked around her middle. “But it sounds like you need sleep right now. We can talk about it or not, in the morning. The actual morning. When the sun’s up. And I’m coordinated enough to make coffee. And then you’re going to sleep in my actual bed.” She was relieved when she felt him huff out a chuckle in response. That was a start. She cuddled further into him, and he tightened his grip around her in response. “Sleep,” she instructed. 
There was silence for a few minutes, and she herself hadn’t managed to get to sleep, her own mind racing about the man settled in behind her. And she was fairly sure he still wasn’t sleeping yet either, considering his breathing hadn’t slowed at all. She reached down to squeeze his hand, and he adjusted so he was holding hers. 
The silence was suddenly as deafening as it was peaceful. She felt him press a kiss into her hair, and then, he was the first to break it: “I love you.”
Christine froze, unsure if she had even heard him right. That was… new. She turned to look at him, then found him watching her carefully. She opened her mouth and shut it, knowing full well that whatever she said just might break him. Sure, she was fairly certain it was mutual. There were no men like John Price, after all. He had found his way to her heart embarrassingly quickly. But if she said it now? The situation had just gotten ten times more delicate. After mulling it over, she eased herself forward and kissed him gently before pulling back. “Tell me again when you’re in a better headspace.” There. Not an outright rejection, not a confirmation. 
Thankfully, it seemed to work for him too, since after a few moments of silence he smiled weakly, gave her a kiss of his own and settled into the couch again.
She watched him for a few moments, satisfied when his eyes remained shut for a couple of minutes after the exchange. She turned back and waited, and waited, and before long, John’s breathing had evened out, then slowed. She sighed in relief. Good, that was Step 1 in… whatever this was. In a few hours, they’d talk more, she’d hopefully get a little more information to work with, and they’d work through whatever the immediate future held. It was going to be a mixed bag of emotions and fears, most likely.
But that was a problem for sunrise. 
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inlovewithfairies · 1 year
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Hi :)
I was wondering if could you write a Farah Dowling x reader? Something along Farah discovers reader has a praise kink? (Doesn’t have to be Nsfw ofc)
Sure! There you go
Words is now out
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Hi, I was wondering if you could do a Farah dowling x child reader (daughter? Or they/them) I love the other one you did with Farah and Saul and was hoping you might make another one? Not rushing ofc, and I don’t want to come of rude. thank you if you do :) (also I love your stories)
Hiya do you have any idea in mind? I’d love to do another!
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writer-deann · 3 years
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So... I found this gif and screenshot-ed moments I could/would use. And so, I will use these in my Farah Dowling X OFC Redhead Book. 
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lahellacute · 3 years
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Thank you for the tag @detective-sweetheart 😊
Rules: you can usually tell a lot about a person by the music they listen to! Put your music on shuffle and list the first 10 songs, then tag 10 people.
Dua Lipa - Love Again
Hozier - Talk
Charlotte Cardin - Main Girl
King Princess - Pussy Is God
Dua Lipa - Break My Heart
John Legend - Ooh Laa
The Last Shadow Puppets - My Mistakes Were Made For You
Rihanna - Love On The Brain
Jamiroqai - You Give Me Something
Chloe x Halle - Do It
This is very diverse all over the place but so is my music taste so i guess it’s fitting? Though i feel like the songs and artists i listen to the most haven’t been chosen lol Still, this is pretty good i guess. 
Tagging: @eleanorbloom @julia-highstorms @chocopeppermintcake @appiomofchoice @somin-yin @anotherbeingsworld @brycesgirl @agent-farah-hauville and whoever wants to. Sorry if you’ve already been tagged, and ofc no pressure to do it !
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cinnamonplums · 3 years
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I was tagged by @cryhardanddanceharder and @rupzydaisy to post my 10 favorite female characters and tag 10 people thank you both for the tag!!
Martha Jones from Doctor Who
Sam Carter from Stargate SG-1
Dana Scully from The X-Files
Nile Freeman from The old Guard
Leia Organa from Star Wars
Melanie King from The Magnus Archives
Amanita Caplan from Sense8
Farah Black from Dirk Gently’s Holistic Detective Agency
Tohru Honda from Fruits Basket
Andy and Quynh from The Old Guard
I tag @ongreenergrasses @lilolilyr @sneaky-sea-slug @hermitsunitedforever @afreakingbattleaxe and anyone who wants to do it! (and no pressure if you don’t want to ofc)
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pitifulmagicalocs · 4 years
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At your mains weddings, would they have a band or DJ? Would they have any outdoor parts? Who would be the best man and maid of honor?
Zac x Crystal
Definitely have Mick play most of their songs. Spencer would be best man. Maid of honour would be Zoey.
Mick x Zoey
Probably have a hired band. Kyle would be best man. Crystal would be maid of honour.
Farah x Megan
D.J. No best man/maid of honour but Calvin would do a lot of the same jobs.
Kyle x Emma
Once again, Mick would play a few songs, rest would be records. Mick would, ofc, also be best man and Janet would be 'Matron of honour' and help handle most things.
Calvin x Rodney (You know they gotta be included.)
Definitely a D.J, though music would be a struggle to decide on. Best man for Calvin would be Spencer, maid of honour would be Farah. Best man for Rodney would have to be a future friend made, maid of honour would be Eileen, if possible.
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F,M,Q and X fandom meme
F - What’s the longest you’ve ever been in a fandom
Fourteen years, I’ve been in the Harry Potter fandom since I was around 11/12 and reading fanfiction and I still jump over there for stories and I absolutely love crossovers/fusions.
M - Say something genuinely nice about a ship that you don’t ship (or its shippers, or anything related to you)
Jimon (Simon/Jace) - I just don’t care for it.  However I will say that the shippers and fic writers do an amazing job of making it work in what I have read.  
Q - A ship you’ve abandoned and why
I’m trying to think about actual ships that I had that I’ve abandoned.  I’m either still fond of them or I kinda liked them but didn’t actually care.  
Mal/Inara from Firefly.  Mostly because I’d rather see Inara with either Kaylee or one of her female lovers and I like Mal but not as her partner.
X - top 5-10 characters who are yoUR PRECIOUS BABIES AND YOU WILL DIE DEFENDING THEM (hard one because ofc my mind blanks now but later will randomly list them)
1) Magnus Bane - Shadowhunters
2) Alec Lightwood (these top two are very interchangeable for me) -Shadowhunters
3) Alex Manes - Roswell New Mexico
4) Lara Croft - Tomb Raider 2018
5) Parker/Hardison/Elliot - Leverage (if you defend one you have to defend them all)
6) River Song - Doctor Who
7) Sunny - Into the Badlands 
8) Farah Black - Dirk Gently’s Holistic Agency 
9) Bear - dog from Person of Interest 
10) everyone from sense8
- there are others I just can't think of them right now lol.  Magnus and Alec will always be at the top but the rest depend on who my brain thinks about first.
Thanks for asking, this was fun and made me think!!!!!
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babycracker · 3 years
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6 and 13 for tanner&farah, jordan&mason and tanner&sadie?🥺
thank you chichi!! also, i'm so in awe of how you always answer these in character, i don't have the patience or discipline to do that unless it's specifically asked of me lol. under the cut!
wayhaven friendship asks
6. What was their first impressions of each other?
farah&tanner tanner immediately considered trying to get farah in bed, bc ofc he did. he thought she was somehow hot and cute all at once. i hate to say it, but he didn't think much else of her lol. we know that he feels differently now though ❤ farah at first was a little intimidated, maybe even a little scared of him. she'd heard stories from nate and adam and he was kind of. hostile?? at first. and he was a lot kind of a prick to her.
mason&jordan i mean. they had their "thing" in the beginning lol. but before that even, mason thought ig what he thinks of every detective; that she was annoying and weak and put in his path solely to be a massive pain in his ass. she thought he was a jackass. rude and far too angry to be able to make it through life that way.
tanner&sadie sadie was lowkey terrified of him bc she knew who he was. ig her first impressions were influenced a lot by what she already knew abt him so she thought he was basically evil lol. tanner didn't think much of her ig?? she was just another job so he didn't really bother forming much of an opinion of her or even thinking of her as a living thing. yes i know how that sounds, but i think we've already established that he's an asshole lol. if anything he found it laughable that he was sent after her bc she's so, so tiny and petite and he is so, so tall and ripped lol.
13. What does your detective appreciates the most about their friendship with (x)?
farah&tanner tanner definitely appreciates the fact that she can see through his bullshit so easily the most. she was the first person in literally years not to write him off as some savage or smth and actually put some time into getting to know him.
mason&jordan how ride or die he is, definitely. he's always got her back, always reminding her that she's stronger than people think, sometimes he even subtly takes her side a little bit when she and adam are having one of their arguments abt whether or not she can handle smth.
tanner&sadie they're both oc's so i'll answer for them both. tanner appreciates the way she's so much more than she seems bc it's smth he can relate to with her. she's like this bubbly, goofy little thing but most of that is just to distract herself from some of the shit she's seen/still sees and he admires the way she can ig compartmentalise all that and still be a functioning person. sadie appreciates his loyalty and how fiercely he'll defend someone he cares abt, no questions asked, no limits to what he'll do/how far he'll go. once she's got him on side she knows anything or anyone that wants to hurt her or try to turn her in is gonna have a hell of a time getting through him to do it.
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