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riyatech-dm1 · 9 months
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rtspvtltd1 · 1 year
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I want chapter 7 of game of diamonds and hearts asa much as i need air to breath. It's been so long.
Hey, anon. If you are comfortable with it, can you DM me? Basically, no one reads the fic so I decided to stop updating it. But I really hate putting off things unfinished. So, maybe if you could DM me, we could talk through the fic, the characters and all, so that I could complete the fic in a way that you (my reader) would like (definitely with plot twists and surprises ofc) bcoz writing a project alone with no one talking about it is depressing and kills my motivation (and my will to write at all). Maybe, talking about the fic & the characters, helps me improve the fic and helps me give a proper closure to the fic so that I'll be able to complete it. Feel free to ignore this of course. Hope you're having a nice day :) 💖💖
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rhythmelia · 3 years
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Hunger Pangs liveblogging
So I got my ebook hold of @thebibliosphere‘s delightful book Hunger Pangs: True Love Bites in from the library (see this post for info: https://thebibliosphere.tumblr.com/post/627741880551145472/id-a-screencap-of-john-oliver-spreading-his-arms)
And I am having a grand old time and I’m very full of feelings and I’m only on chapter 13 so far. So I’m gonna toss some choice quotes and reactions under the cut, mostly unspoilery I think?
Oooof the messy feelings around Nathan's parents' ideas about what is helpful, attitudes towards health and chronic conditions... ;_; Dawn broke, shattering with all the grace and gentility of an ice pick being driven through a watermelon - Can I tell you I CACKLED AND IMMEDIATELY HAD TO READ IT OUT LOUD TO MY BROTHER AS WE WERE IN THE WAITING ROOM FOR HIM TO GET AN XRAY "I will be there presently" in body...along with several levels of spirit - SHRIEKING LOLOLOLOLOL Vlad was decanted somewhat respectfully onto the bustling streets... - LOL Vampires weren’t allowed to engage properly in politics. It had been deemed too unfair to all the other soulless bloodsucking parasites attempting to manipulate the government.- YUP, ANOTHER TO READ OUT LOUD TO MY BROTHER, WHO ALSO CACKLED HIS HEAD OFF Lol Vlad noting fashion and tie pins as he goes
Nathan’s entrance to his guard posting! Oooh better commander feels (I’m strongly reminded of Robert Asprin’s Phule’s Company series in a way, of someone coming in to shake things up in a positive way by making the misfits feel good about themselves and what they do, and being a solid commander who can actually lead)
Fiddildy (Okay I keep mentally reading it as Fiddly and then getting messed up about how many syllables are happening and then add too many back in) and his snark about Vlad being a drunk!
The love affair with a slide ruler!
“Yes, a family name, I’m afraid, but I’ve learned to be dead with it” - I’m utterly deceased (ha) at Joy’s hilarious turns of phrase
The Moonshiners!!! known both for their werewolf composition and for the amiable fermentability of the humble potato!!!!!!! (also I feel like moonshine that werewolves could handle would be fairly lethal for anyone else XDDD)
Lol Nathan is entirely error 404-ing over Vlad at first meeting and it's so great. YEAH I BET YOUR HEART IS FLUTTERING QUEERLY So many characters using they/them from the jump 🧡 Ethereal eyes... next page - hah she's a ghost Kitty and Lydia... but Collinses! Okay that entire gossip scene was delightful!!! The unnatural hour of 2 in the afternoon! (MOOD) Lady Margarete and the magical wheelchair?? Gliding tech? Hah the Daily Record, sendup of the Daily Mail? ;-P Pfffft Vladdy Lol quite a lot of the Captain worth watching indeed Fucking lol Lady Margarete "The balls have always been held by the men in the family" Nathan!!!! Could use an understanding shoulder. Fiddildy is not that but he seems a well meaning bean Lol end of ch 9 resolution to ch 10 opening Lol oh dear poor Nathan at the hands of a matron on a mission
Sibling love 🧡 Vlad is such a good big brother!!!! Riya deserves all the hugs Vlad immediately snatching his spectacles off his face as soon as he realizes it's Nathan there is hilarious
Okay I will drop some more choice reactions and quotes as I continue :D
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chickensarentcheap · 3 years
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Never Gonna Be Alone: Chapter 3
Title: Safe and Warm
Warnings: brief mention of child sexual abuse. Very brief.
Tagging: @innerpaperexpertcloud, @c-a-v-a-l-r-y, @alievans007, @tragiclyhip
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“You should have gotten these looked at BEFORE you came home.”
She sits on his stomach; knee on either side of his body and a bottle of peroxide, package of cotton balls, a pair of tweezers, and a tube of healing ointment rest on his chest. With all of the kids finally settled for the night and the house tidied and every last plate, cup and piece of silverware in the dishwasher, it’s finally their turn to relax. A quick soak in the hot tub while sipping drinks; one last glass of wine for her and a coffee for him. Still damp bodies clad in bathrobes as they sat on the couch; eating ice cream straight out of the carton while relaxing in front of the heat and ambiance given off by the gas fireplace. All conversation steering clear away from anything job related. Talking instead about Christmas and all the things that still need to be done; present wrapping, last minute gift grabbing, decorating. The kids also have jam packed ‘to do’ lists; skating, seeing the tree at Rockefeller, sledding, visiting Santa and the reindeer at Central Park. Christmas Day is spent with just the nine of them; the kids playing with their gifts and spending time outside, a traditional dinner that they’ve become quite the professionals at preparing together. The following day they’ll travel into Queens and spend the day with Ovi and Riya and their little family; two ‘grandkids’ that will be loved upon and spoiled senseless. New Years is usually spent quietly at home; takeout and alcoholic beverages and entertaining the kids with board games. This year plans have changed; Ovi’s wedding at The James New York in Soho.
As exciting as the latter is and as much as he does enjoy his time in New York City -the happiness and excitement evident on his wife and children’s faces more than enough to erase any of his own discomfort- it will be nice to get home. Back to their slice of paradise; the sun and the sand and the privacy and the feeling of security that comes with owning so much land. They’ll have a second Christmas; an informal get together with friends with a cookout on the beach and a ‘Secret Santa’ gift exchange. Work will be put on the back burner; no calls or emails from clients returned until the kids go back to school, the bookstore in good hands under the supervision of the two college students Esme had hired a year ago. Business has been good; exceeding even her wildest dreams and expectations. Already a well loved staple in Cooktown; customers loving the wide array of books and magazines, the outdoor courtyard and the comfortable couches and chairs allotted for those simply there to relax. Reading their purchases or the kindles set up for free use and indulging in the variety of cold and hot drinks and baked goods. The treats are mostly prepared by Tanner who has become quite the little chef and baker; finding his ‘place’ in the kitchen and never happier than when he’s creating some kind of dish or dessert from scratch. He’s also in charge of biweekly book reviews; picking a title to read and then preparing a well written report to go along with it. He’s become quite the local celebrity because of it; fan mail arriving on the daily from kids all over town and those who may have visited during family travels.
If anyone had told Tyler thirteen years ago that he’d even still be alive, let alone living THIS life, he would have told them they were insane. Laughing off the notion at ever being a husband and a father again; too much of a mess and certainly way too much of a liability for anyone to ever take a chance on. It’s weird how quick things can change. How one chance meeting with someone as equally broken and damaged as you can change the entire course of your future. Looking at you in ways that no one has ever has; willing to take on the enormous amounts of baggage and seeing past all your faults and your rough spots and jagged edges and giving you a future you never imagined even in your wildest dreams.
“There wasn’t a reason to get them looked after. They’re just scratches; branches getting a hold of me when I was in the bush.”
“Some of them are pretty deep. And I know you tried when you were in the shower, but there’s stuff stuck in some of them. Dirt or wood or something. Aren’t they sore?”
“They’re SCRATCHES. I’ve had a hell of a lot worse.”
“They’re a mess is what they are.” She picks up the tweezers; eyes narrowing as she leans over him and plucks pieces of debris out of one of the wounds. “Now, correct me if I’m wrong, but weren’t things supposed to go down in the city?”
“They did. In Laos.”
“I thought it was going to be the same in Cambodia. You let me read what Anil sent you. I’m pretty sure things were supposed to happen in Phnom Penh? How’d you end up going from there into the jungle?”
“There was a change of plans.”
She smirks. “Obviously.”
“You know how it is, things don’t always go the way we want.”
“I’d say nine times out of ten, they don’t. Seriously though, your face is a wreck. You should have gotten this all cleaned up hours ago. BEFORE you got on a plane home. What if they get infected? You don’t know what’s in that jungle. They could have some crazy poisonous plant life or something. What if you got into something like THAT?”
“I think it’s safe to say we’d know something like that by now. What are you so squeamish about? You’ve seen me in worse shape.”
“Now THAT’S an understatement. Have you ever thought I just don’t like seeing you banged up and scratched up? Have you ever thought maybe I’ve had just about enough of all of that? Can’t I nurse you back to health from something else for a change? Like...I don’t know...the man flu?”
“You always complain when I get sick. That I’m too needy.”
“I have never once said you’re too needy. I have, however, complained about how whiny you get. How you come down with a head cold and act like you’re dying. How do you go through the things you have and survive what you’ve survived, and think a cold will be the cause of your demise?”
“Hey, those colds get pretty bad.”
“Worse than…” Pausing, she sits straight up and drops the tweezers onto the bed, then soaks a cotton ball with peroxide. “...you know what? I’m not even going to finish that sentence because that will only bring bad juju. Talking about all of that? Revisiting it? Nothing good will come of that. And we need good juju, don’t you think?”
“Are you drunk?”
“Who? Me? No. Maybe. Just a little. Is a whole bottle of wine for oneself considered drunk?”
“For normal people, yeah. For you…”
“Look, I had a rough day. In fact, it’s been a brutal FOUR days. And right now? Well right now, I should be getting laid. Or at the very least, have my husband going down on me. And what I’m doing? Playing nursemaid. And not in a fun, sexy way either. Not the kind of playing nursemaid that comes with little outfits and orgasms.”
He grins. “You ARE drunk.”
“I’m just saying, I had other plans for this evening and picking pieces of the Cambodian jungle out of your face wasn’t part of it.”
“For what it’s worth, I’m sorry.”
“Mmm...hmmm…”
“And I’d rather be doing other stuff too, but…”
“But the shit hit the fan and everything got fucked up and you ended up doing God knows what, doing God knows where. I’m not even going to ask how it went. I think I’m scared to hear the answer. It was obviously a dumpster fire if you went from the capital city of Cambodia to the bowels of hell.”
“There were a couple...snags.”
She returns to the task of investigating and cleaning the various scratches that mar his face and neck. “Anil let on everything went great.”
“Probably just didn’t want to worry you.”
“Was there something for me to worry about?”
“Not as far as I’m concerned. I’ve been involved in way worse things. It was pretty straight forward. Two easy hits.”
“First one went okay?”
“Exactly the way it should have.”
“Second one?”
“I thought you weren’t going to ask?”
“You don’t want me asking?”
“I don’t care if you ask. You just said you weren’t going to because you were afraid of what you might hear.”
“Do I have anything to be afraid of?”
“Esme, seriously? Do you want to know or not? It wasn’t THAT bad. I’m here, aren’t I? In one piece?”
She nods.
“It honestly wasn't that big of a disaster. Things got a little fucked up. The second one didn’t go the way it should have. I had to make some decisions; change some shit around. The Mark wasn’t where he was supposed to be. I had to find out where he was and I had to figure out how to make things work.”
“Well good thing it WAS you that Anil asked. Because it probably would have been a lot worse. At least you know what you’re doing; you can think on your feet and stay calm and focused. A change like that? That would have thrown other people off. They probably wouldn’t have been able to get the second guy. They would have been too frazzled. That kind of change would have totally thrown them off.”
“Are you speaking highly of me, wife?”
“I am. I tend to speak very highly of you. All the time. To everyone. Even when I’m picking pieces of Cambodia out of your face.” She grabs the tweezers and unceremoniously inserts the tips into a large scratch at the side of his left eye; yanking out a piece of wood. “And it’s a nice face, by the way. So I don’t particularly like you coming home all messed up.”
“Like I said, I’ve had worse.”
“I will give you that.”
They lapse into a comfortable, companionable silence; his hands resting on her thighs as she continues to work at disinfecting and cleaning the scratches and her fingertips rub wound aftercare ointment into his skin. And he admires her as she does so. That steely look of determination on her face; lips set in a thin line and her eyes slightly narrowed and her hands steady yet gentle. And she looks so beautiful in that moment; in the mixture of moonlight and the glow given off by the bedside lamps. Hair pushed into a messy ‘up sweep’; held together by various clips -colourful and unicorn themed, ‘borrowed’ from Addie’s room- and bobby pins. Her face freshly cleaned and scrubbed; bearing the lingering scent of the grapefruit and pomegranate body wash she’d fallen in love with months ago. Clad in what she considers pyjamas; a faded and slightly tattered plaid button down shirt he’d worn during their Colorado days that is enormous on her tiny frame.
It’s been just over twelve years. Since he’d first laid eyes on her; standing on his front porch in The Kimberley in her little denim shorts and that yellow tank top that clung to her like a second skin. He’d known right away that he was in trouble; feeling things he hadn’t felt in a hell of a long time when she so much glanced in his direction and offered a small, almost nervous smile. And it would take him nearly ten years to admit what she’d probably known not long after their initial meeting: that his heart was hers from the very first day.
“You’re beautiful.” He says now, and a smile tugs at the corners of her mouth.
“Are YOU drunk?”
“I haven’t drank in five years. I’m truthful.”
“Maybe your eyesight is worse than you think,” she teases, and dabs a peroxide dampened cotton ball against the scratches on his forehead.
“Or maybe you just hate compliments. Even twelve years into things.”
“You know I don’t handle compliments well. Even now. I know that doesn’t make sense, considering we HAVE been together that long and you’re the master of compliments and sweet talk, but that’s just who I am. It’s just me.”
“I will break you yet.”
“You’ve been trying for over a decade. Same way you’ve been trying to make an honest woman out of me.”
“Come on, at least give me THAT. At least admit THAT was successful.”
“Fine…” she leans down to peck his lips. “I’ll let you have your small victories. You’re still going out tomorrow? With Tanner?”
He nods. “It’s our thing.”
“He’s so excited. He’s been talking about it non stop since we got here. Apparently he’s been writing a lot. He’s got A LOT to show you.”
“Yeah, he told me. Something about crazy dreams he’s been having. He’s so fucking smart, Me. Way smarter than I am. He’s got your brain pan for sure.”
“He is far more intelligent than I ever was at that age. His brain is just...I don’t know. It’s beautiful and it’s brilliant. And it’s kind of scary at the same time. I mean, he’s only ten. And look where he’s at. Not even a special school is a big enough challenge for him. He is so far ahead of all of those kids. What happens when he’s too far ahead? When that place doesn’t have what he needs anymore? Then what? He’s already reading at a high school senior level. And his math? His science? You’ve seen his marks. They’ve got him doing things that fourteen and fifteen year olds are learning. And he’s passing it all with flying colours. Soon they’re not going to have what he needs. What then?”
“We find somewhere else.”
“Where? There’s nothing where we are. And we’re not moving. We just aren’t. We’ve put way too much into that house and that land. And we love it too much. So do the kids. We can’t upset their lives like that.”
“We’ll figure something out. We’ll find something. Someone. There’s always a way, right? Isn’t that what you always tell me? Where there’s a will, there’s a way?”
“When I told you that I wasn’t expecting to have a genius child on my hands. And I know it sounds like I’m bitching. That it sounds like I’m not proud of him.”
“It doesn’t sound like that, Me. At all.”
“Because I am. Proud of him. He’s insanely smart and he’s beautiful and he’s just this incredible little being that I don’t feel I even deserve. But I’m scared. For him. Because he isn’t like everyone else. He never has been. And I know we should celebrate that and celebrate who he is and nurture it and encourage it. But it fucking terrifies me. Someone like Tanner out in the real world. Because he’s NOT like us. Or his brothers and sisters. Or ninety five percent of society. He’s sensitive and he’s kind and he has this huge heart. And I’m scared what’s going to happen to him. Just for being who he is.”
“He’s ten, Me. We have years before we have to worry about anything like that. It’s going to be a long time before he’s out of the house. He’s smart as hell, but you’re right; he’s not like everyone else. Maturity wise? He’s a lot younger. He’s not ten in a lot of ways. He’s going to be with us for a bit. Longer than the rest of them.”
“I just don't want him hating who he is. I don’t want him growing up and hating himself. He’s already told you that. About how he doesn’t like his brain and how it works. How he doesn’t like being different.”
“That’s mostly when he’s pissed that he can’t do the things that TJ does. Or because he’s so much smaller. He has his moments; where he wishes he was like his brother. Didn’t you have moments like that growing up? Wishing you could be someone different?”
“Of course. We all do. I’m sure you did.”
“Fuck, practically every damn day. He’s going to be fine, Me. He’s just a little boy. And he’ll be a little boy in some ways for longer. It is what it is. He’ll be okay. So will we.”
“You are so much better at this than I am,” Esme laments, and tends to screwing the cap onto the peroxide and moving all of the supplies and tools to the mattress. “You’re so much better with him. You have been since the very beginning. Who was the strong one when we got the diagnosis? Who was the one that DIDN’T go into a severe depression and the seven stages of grief? I mean, we suspected it and I STILL had a hard time. I’m his mother. And I struggled then and I’m struggling now. What kind of parent does that? FEELS that?”
“One that loves their kid more than life itself. Who worries about them and is scared for them because they know how fucking cruel the world can be.”
“You’ve just been so much better than I have. You’ve handled it better. Me? I’m just a mess. And not a hot one either.”
“I think you’re way too hard on yourself. You’re a good mom. You’re an amazing mom. Just because you’re having a hard time with this doesn’t mean you’re a shitty parent. Just means you love him.”
“I do. Love him. He’s my Nugget. And I hate that he struggles. That he doubts himself. That he shit talks himself sometimes.”
“Gee, I wonder where he gets THAT from.”
Smirking, she picks up the tweezers and points them at him. “Don’t make me stick these in your eye.”
“I’m just saying…” he plucks the instrument from her hand and tosses it onto the bedside table, then reaches up to push loose strands of her away from her face. “...he does get some things from you. And you do like to shit talk yourself.”
“I’m working on it.”
“For the last twelve years?”
“So I’m a slow learner. Slow and steady wins the race, right? Why are you like this?”
His calloused palms rest on the sides of her face; thumbs brushing along the tops of her cheekbones. “Like what?”
“So good to me. Why are you like that?”
“Oh I don’t know, Me. Might have to do with the fact that you’re my wife and the mother of my children. My SEVEN children. And maybe...just maybe...it has something to do with the fact that I’m wildly and crazily in love with you.”
“Still? Even after twelve years?”
“Even MORE after twelve years. More and more every day, actually.”
“God I love you,” she declares, then stretches out along his body and buries her face in the favourite place of hers; the warm nook between neck and shoulder. “I love you so much. More than I could ever tell you.”
Pressing a kiss to her temple, he wraps both arms around her slender body. “Ditto.”
She laughs at his response; placing a kiss to the sensitive spot below his ear and then pushes her fingers through his hair. It’s longer now. Often messy and often unruly; sides and back no longer shaved right down to the skin. She claims it’s her second favourite look of his; liking the fact that there’s something to ‘grab onto’ during more intimate moments.
He feels the tickle or her lashes as her eyes flicker closed, followed by the long, content sigh that she releases. And for several long minutes they lay in silence, one of his hands moving up to comb through her hair, the other slipping under the hem of her shirt; knuckles repeatedly skimming up and down her spine.
“Me?”
“Yeah?” Her voice is muffled against the side of his neck.
“Don’t take this the wrong way. I really DO like snuggling with you and all that. But right now? Right now I’m really horny and I really want to fuck.”
Laughing, she playfully tugs on his hair and pulls back to look at him. “Husband, you’re nothing if not brutally honest.”
“Wanna have sex?”
Grinning, she leans in to press a kiss to his lips. “Actually,” she says. “I do.”
****
They lay in a tangled mess of wrinkled sheets and sweaty limbs; listening to the wind that rattles the windows and the soft patter of ice pellets and snow against the glass. Both on their sides with her back tucked into his front; her nails lightly and repeatedly skimming along the forearm that rests just under her breasts. His breath is warm against the nape of her neck and she enjoys the different sensations against her skin; the juxtaposition of soft, moist lips and the roughness of his beard. He wears it much shorter now; neatly trimmed and groomed and a far cry from the ‘lumberjack days’ when they’d lived in Colorado. Back when his body was thicker; extra weight around the middle and his muscles more bulky. He’s much more defined now. Tall and lean and athletic; broad shoulders and wide back, a sharp cut to his waist and beautifully detailed abs.
Forty seven years old and he’s in the best shape he’s ever been; a near mirror image of what he’d looked like at thirty five when they’d first met. She remembers that day well. Glancing up from where she’d crouched down on the porch to shower attention on his dog and finding those blue eyes riveted on her; intense and electric and filled with both curiosity and thinly veiled annoyance. He wasn’t used to company, and certainly didn’t seem to like the idea of a complete stranger being brought straight to his doorstep.
Nik had told her just the bare minimum; ex special forces, a host of personal baggage and addiction issues, intense and withdrawn at his best. But word travels when you’re in the ‘circle’; the job a relatively tight knit considering the amount of people caught up in it and the number of countries that are serviced. She’d heard the stories; tales of fearlessness and brutality and exceptional skills. And while she’d thought Nik’s idea was ridiculous and that it would never work, she’d been intrigued as well; wanting to put a face to the name and to all the rumours and the whispers she’d been subjected to. Other than his towering height and those muscles that strained under the sleeves of his shirt and the host of tattoos and scars, he hadn’t been that intimidating; offering just a brief twitch of the lips in lieu of a smile, his hand engulfing hers when he quickly and willing shook it in greeting. There was something welcoming about him despite the lack of conversation; opening up a little as soon as Nik stepped outside and offering her a drink. Those eyes ever so slightly sparkling and a small smirk on his lips when she’d downed the glass of scotch; making a comment about being surprised a ‘wee thing like her’ could handle her liquor so well and then pouring her another. Even chuckling a little when she’d commented on his place of residence; modest and simple, a chicken probably a far better roommate than any human she’d ever shared living quarters with.
Things had actually started during the two day stay just outside of Dhaka; a high end hotel that Nik had procured for final team meetings and strategy sessions. Meeting up -by sheer chance and not by plan- at the establishment's bar; sharing both a table out on the patio and pitcher of beer and tray full of tequila shots. There’d also been a kiss. Or, as close to a kiss as you could get. When he’d walked her back to her room and they’d stood in the hallway; slightly inebriated and suddenly somewhat anxious and nervous around each other. Dinner had been casual and comfortable. He’d smiled and even laughed and teased her about being a total enigma; so small and delicate looking despite her time in the Corps and having such a reputation for being tenacious and no nonsense. They had shared stories of growing up in Colorado and Australia and he’d been relatively talkative; either encouraged by her own openness and chattiness or the mixture of the booze he’d consumed and the meds he’d taken. Yet suddenly they were both at a loss for words and things seemed awkward and uncomfortable, and she’d stuttered and stammered while asking him if he’d like to join her inside and then furiously blushing when he’d exactly accepted.
She can still remember what it had felt like; when she’d drunkenly teetered and stumbled when attempting to unlock her door and his arm had curled around her waist to keep her on her feet. His body had been warm and solid against hers; breath hot and moist on the back of her neck. His eyes had been locked on hers when she turned to face him, heart hammering in her chest as he leaned in to kiss her. It had been a long time since she’d been with a man. Even something so simple as a kiss. And it had been even longer since she’d wanted someone that badly; physically aching and desperate to feel his hands and his mouth on her.
But it had never happened. In a brief moment of clarity, he’d backed away. Doing nothing more than pushing her hair behind her ears before backing away.
“I can’t do this,” he’d said. “I can’t do this to you.”
They never spoke of that moment again. Not even when things had crossed that line in Dhaka. It’s been just over twelve years and neither have brought it up. It didn’t matter anymore; the awkwardness they’d felt, the glimmer of life that she’d seen in his eyes, the words that he’d uttered. Things had changed. Drastically. Marriage and children and a somewhat happily ever after.
His free arm slips between her and the mattress. Coming to rest along her collarbone; fingers splayed over the top of her right breast, thumb repeatedly brushing along the hollow of her throat. “You alright?”
Smiling, she pushes her fingers through his and moves their joined hands down to her stomach. “More than alright. You? You okay?”
“I’m good. Is that what you wanted? Did I live up to your expectations?”
“Exceeded them, actually. I continue to be impressed by you. Your track record for incredible sex is almost a hundred percent.”
He raises his head from his pillow. “Almost?”
“You keep forgetting about that time after Kyle’s bachelor party. When you were drunk. When you got off and I didn’t and then had the goddamn gall to pass out. On top of me. Your poor little wife that’s a foot shorter and at that time, over a hundred pounds lighter.”
“Not one of my finer moments,” he agrees, and presses a kiss to her cheek. “I haven’t made up for it? It’s been ten years since that. I haven’t made amends yet?”
“You’re getting there,” she teases, and then yelps and giggles when his teeth sink into her shoulder. “By the way, I think the neighbour knows you’re here.”
“You know what I’m surprised about? That the kids didn’t wake up.”
“Maybe they’ve gotten so used to it, they just sleep through it now.”
“Or maybe they’re hiding under their covers, totally traumatized.”
“Well maybe you shouldn’t be so good at what you do. Maybe you shouldn’t be the king of multiple orgasms. Screaming ones at that.”
“You’d rather I didn’t get you off at all?”
“Don’t get carried away. We don’t need to go to THAT big of an extreme.”
“We can resort back to a pillow over the face. Or my hand over your mouth.”
“Remember that time in Dhaka? When the people in the next room complained to the manager about the noise? He was so embarrassed; when he came up to our room.”
“I do. And I remember the first time we went to Phuket. I never introduced myself to the people in the next suite, but they seemed to know my first name.”
“They were just jealous. I guess neither of them ever experienced really good sex. And speaking of which; we’re going to have to change the sheets before we go to sleep.”
“You can sleep on that part. That’s YOUR wet spot. On YOUR side of the bed.”
“You’re the one who made it happen. You should be the one to clean up the mess.”
He grins against the nape of her neck. “It’s a good mess though.”
“A very good mess,” she says, and then rolls over to face him; pressing herself tightly against his chest and reaching up to push her fingers through his hair. “You alright?”
“Fine. Why?” He skims her fingertips along the length of her spine; pausing to trace the tattoo that decorates the small of her back before moving back up again. “Didn’t it seem like I was alright? Did I seem like I wasn’t having fun?”
“I can tell something’s wrong. You’re different; during sex. When something is bothering you, you do things differently. Not in a BAD way. Just in a different way. You’re more aggressive. Rougher than usual.”
“You okay? Did I hurt you?”
“No. You never do. It was perfect. YOU were perfect. It was just...different. You were different. I’ve been with you for twelve years. It’s one of the signs I’ve come to recognize; one of the things that change when something is bugging you.”
Tyler grins. “You’re good.”
“Are you going to tell me? What’s going on? You want to talk about it?”
“Not really,” he admits, and then presses a kiss to her forehead before rolling over onto his back.
“I think you should.” Esme slides closer to him, propping herself up onto her elbow. “I think it’s good for you; talking about things that bother you. We’ve learned over the last twelve years, right? That things are better...that WE’RE better...when you don’t keep shit inside.”
Sighing heavily, he runs both hands over his face; wincing at the discomfort in both back and shoulder when he puts his hands behind his head.
“Is that what is? Pain? Did you get hurt? Do you need more meds? Do you…?”
“No pain. Just some tightness. I don’t need any more meds. I’m fine.”
“Did you take them while you were gone? ALL of them?”
“Babe, I’ve been taking them for five years. I wouldn’t fuck it up now.”
“I’m not saying you would. I’m just worried about you. I know something is wrong and I know it’s better for you NOT to keep quiet about it. So tell me. Please. Do your wife a solid and talk to her.”
“Didn’t I just slip you a solid? Twice?”
She scowls. “You know what I mean.”
“It’s nothing. Me. Nothing you need to worry about.”
“I’m sorry, but this is something involving you and I worry about you. Don’t do this, okay? Let’s not get back into old habits. I know you don’t want that. Just like I don’t want it. Tell me. Please.”
He sighs once more, briefly closing his eyes.
“Is it the job?” Gentle fingertips trace the roman numeral tattoo on the front of his right shoulder. “ Did something go wrong? Other than a change in venue?”
“No. Other than that, things went fine.”
“But it IS about the job.”
Tyler nods.
“I’m not a mind reader, babe. I’m good, but I’m not THAT good. Something DID go wrong, didn’t it.”
“No. Nothing went wrong. It’s just...the people...the Marks.”
“They didn’t die or…?”
“Oh they died. You don’t survive a gunshot in the middle of the forehead.”
“So other than the chance of scenery, nothing went wrong and both Marks died but..”
“It’s who they were. Why they had to be killed. Are you sure you want to hear this?”
“I do. Because it’s bothering you and I don’t want you carrying that around. That’s never a good thing; you burying things. So yes. I want to hear it. You didn’t tell me much before you left; just that they were pieces of shit and they needed to be wiped out. Other than that…”
“They were the lowest of the low, Me. You can’t get lower than these guys. And I’ve dealt with some pretty huge pieces of shit. These guys? Worst I’ve ever gone against. By far.”
“Worse than Asif and Mahajan?”
“Considering how personal they made things and what they were going to do to my family, no one is worse than them. But if I take the personal stuff out of it, these guys are up there.”
“That doesn’t sound too promising. I didn’t think anyone could come close to those two.”
“The guns and the drugs? That shit was bad enough. They destroyed a lot of lives; killed a lot of people. But the shit I found AFTER I got there? About these guys? About other things they were up to? It’s fucked, Me. It’s fucked and it’s sick and twisted and I don’t think you need to know about it.”
“Well I think I do. You don’t have to shoulder this alone. It’s better if you don’t. Just tell me. I have big shoulders. Well, maybe not LITERALLY. What did you hear? About them?”
“Babe…”
“Tyler, tell me. Don’t do this. Not if you have plans on getting laid the rest of the time we’re here.”
“You wouldn’t.”
“Oh I would. I’m not afraid to pull out the big guns. So either you tell me, or you suffer. Simple as that.”
“You’re a pain in my ass, you know that?”
“Tell me.” She presses a kiss to his lips. “Please.”
“When I got there and talked to the guy who hired Anil, things got worse. The Marks were even bigger pieces of shit than I thought. They’d both been married a handful of times. And put each one of their wives in the hospital. More than twice. A couple of them even ended up dead. There was never any proof that these guys did it, but…”
“But it’s pretty obvious.”
Tyler nods. “And then I heard about the kids. Not just kids they didn’t know. But kids related to them. Cousins, nieces, nephews. Their OWN kids.”
“Just beaten on them or…?”
“No. Not just beating on them. That’s bad enough. But this?”
“Sexual stuff.”
“Yeah. Sexual stuff.”
“Wow..” she sighs heavily, a fingertip skimming along the chain he wears around his neck. “...that IS the lowest of the low.”
“It just hit home. HARD. Made me think of you and the kids. Made being away from home a lot more difficult. And it was difficult enough already.”
“I’m sorry. That you had to hear all of that. But for it’s worth, I’m glad it’s you that took care of them. Anyone else ran the risk of screwing shit up. At least when you do things, you finish them That’s a bright spot, right? That you DID get to be the one?”
“Yeah, I guess. Just fucked me up. Mentally. Made me think of our kids. I swear to God, Me. If anything like that ever happens to them...if I ever find out that someone has touched them like that? I will fucking lose it. I will snap and I will fuck them up. I will torture them in all the worst ways possible. The most painful ways I know how. And then I’ll kill them. With my bare hands. If anyone ever messes with my kids…”
“Don’t think about that, Tyler. Don’t torture yourself like that. I mean, I think about it too. From time to time. And how I’d go nuts and kill someone. But don’t dwell on it, okay? Because our kids are fine. They’re warm and they're safe in their beds. And they always will be safe as long as you’re around. You know I always say you make me feel safe and protected? Well you do the same for them. You always have. Don’t ever doubt that, okay? They love you and they trust you. And you’re an amazing daddy.”
“I just want them to be safe. That’s all I want. Them safe. YOU safe.”
“And we ARE. Safe. As long as we’re with you, we’re fine. We don’t worry about a damn thing when you’re around. So please…” Esme presses a kiss to his cheek and nuzzles the end of her nose against his ear. “...no more dwelling. You got it out; you talked about it. You don’t need to think about it anymore.”
Running his hand through her hair, he tangles his fingers in the dark tresses and gently pulls her head back; lips covering hers in a long, slow kiss.
“Mmm…” she murmurs into his mouth, then sighs happily when he pulls away. “...that was...nice.”
“That was very nice.”
“You think you have one more in you? I still have some expectations that need to be met.”
“I think I can manage.”
“Good.” She throws her arms around his neck and rolls onto her back, kissing him hungrily as she pulls him down on top of her. Nails digging into his skin and her legs wrapping around his waist; ankles locking at the small of his back and a devilish grin playing on her lips when he pulls back to look at her. “Husband, you need to make love to me again.”
He doesn’t need to be told twice.
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misscrazyfangirl321 · 4 years
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another ship and au. .. how about regency era au or you've got mail au for jiya and rufus?
......
Ohmygoshthey'dbeperfectforaYou'veGotMailAU.
I can't believe I never realized this.
I love "You've Got Mail."
I love Riya.
And this would be perfect. They get off on the wrong foot, with him complaining about Star Trek, then being awkwardly unable to talk to her. So they email their internet pen pals, complaining about their respective colleagues.
Oooo, and maybe Jiya has a crush on InternetRufus, so when he starts talking about his IRL crush on his beautiful and funny colleague that he can't work up the courage to speak to, she actually gets a little jealous. Enough that she doesn't notice sometimes when he says things that are a little Too Specific to Them.
I love this.
Thanks for the ask! Send me a ship and two tropes and I'll tell you which I'd rather write for the ship!
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FLUFF ABCs – Colt x Izzy (Colt x MC)
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Wanna know more about Izzy and Colt’s relationship? Details below the cut!
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A – Anger (What was their first fight about? Any big or recurring arguments?)
Paternal relationships. Izzy’s close relationship with her father and her need to hold on to it is often at odds with Colt’s idgaf (anymore) attitude, and has caused quite a bit of arguments. They also fight about college, and Colt’s decision to stop taking classes. Izzy wishes he would consider going back and finishing his degree, which annoys Colt. 
B – Best (What would they say is the other’s best trait?)
Izzy would chicken out and say she likes Colt’s hair to avoid saying what she really thinks, but he knows she checks him out when she doesn’t think he’s looking. Colt favorite trait hands down is Izzy’s lips; how they scrunch together when she’s bickering with him, how they quirk up when she’s laughing, how they’re pursed when she’s lost in thought.
C – Camera (How do they document their relationships? Who likes to take pictures? Or videos?)
Colt isn’t really one for taking pictures or videos to document a relationship and frankly finds it all dumb. Izzy on the other hand has a camera roll full of candids of Colt, and a random voice-mail she saved of him saying good morning to her.
D – Dates (What are their dates like?)
Lots of driving/riding around L.A. watching the sunset, catching midnight movies. It’s not unusual for Colt to hit her up and take her for an impromptu ride. Sometimes Izzy shares pieces of her world, sometimes Colt does. There’s lots of comfortable silences between them, and it’s then that Izzy tries to sneak glances at Colt only to find he’s been watching her the whole time.
E – Early (What was the first month of dating like?)
So hectic. Oh my God. Between Colt’s involvement with the MPC, and Izzy being college bound, they don’t get together officially until she leaves for Langston. The literal distance apart is what pulls them back together (the first time), and they pursue a long distance (on and off... and on and off again) relationship for rest of Izzy’s time at Langston.
F – Friends (How is their relationship with each other’s group of friends?)
Colt doesn’t exactly do friends, while Izzy couldn’t leave Riya to save her life. Plus Izzy is pretty fond of Ximena, Toby, Mona, and later Logan after she finally forgives him. Riya is not Colt’s biggest fan and thinks Izzy could do a hell of lot better and has rudely name-dropped Logan’s name in conversation in front of Colt. #sorrynotsorry seems to be the recurring theme there...
G – Gifts (Do they like giving each other gifts? What kind?)
Izzy has a thing for key-chains, and the wackier the better! Colt makes fun of her, but half of the key-chains Izzy owns have been gifts from him. A necklace that matches her charm bracelet was another gift from him. As for Colt, Izzy never knows what to get him, as he’s a notoriously difficult person to pin down when it comes to taste. So many of her gifts to him have also benefited her: his cologne, the finger-less gloves he wears when riding his motorcycle, the portable phone charger that Izzy also borrows, etc. 
H – Hugs (All things involving hugs)
Colt is touched starved and affectionate AF around Izzy, either wrapping his arm around her or looping his arm around her waist, or holding her hand, but he’s not huge on the act of hugging itself. Izzy’s a hugger though! It’s how she greets her friends, says goodbye to her dad when she’s not rushing or running late, and how she communicates to Colt that he makes her feel safe.
I – Inside Jokes (Do they have any?)
As a joke, Riya told Izzy she should put Colt into her phone as “Biker babe”. Unfortunately, Colt happened to see this, and has been teasing Izzy relentlessly about it since.
J – Jealousy (Who gets jealous easier? How do they show their jealousy?)
They both get jealous, but Colt’s doesn’t bother hiding it, and Izzy doesn't hide it well. Izzy doesn’t think she’s all that attractive and misses the way guys sometimes leer after her in public. They never get to approach her though because Colt is quick to put a stop to anything.
K – Kiss (How do they kiss? Who usually initiates?)
Passionate!!! Kissing!! My God!! It’s an even split between who initiates, though Colt usually anticipates Izzy’s need before she does. Also, Izzy is slightly PDA-phobic. A peck on the cheek is usually the most she’ll do in public, but when it’s just her and Colt, she’s bold and takes charge; there’s no hesitation!
L – Love (How do they first say those three words?)
Watch canon f this up for me
They’re at Colt’s childhood cliff on one of their many casual dates, Izzy can’t keep her feelings to herself anymore and is about to confess when Colt speaks the words first. Fumbles them really, and Izzy can hardly believe her ears and is so relieved and thankful she pounces on him, throwing her arms around his neck and laughs, also not believing this is real life. Colt doesn’t breathe easy until Izzy says that she loves him too, and what the heck took him so long??
M – Movies (What kinds of movies do they watch together? Is it a regular Netflix ritual?)
Anything with gore, thrills, high speed chases, and actions sequences where things blow up is right up Colt’s alley. Izzy likes horror films up until the moment the movie ends and she’s alone with her thoughts. To counteract that, Colt has to be prepared to watch a musical right after so Izzy “can sleep without the lights on”. He makes fun of the cheesy acting and songs, and Izzy smacks him with pillows and tells him to shut up.
N – Nicknames (Things they call each other)
“Izz” which is a shortened version of Izzy’s full name, and “sweetheart” on rare occasions, while Colt has answered to: ‘babe’, ‘dude’, ‘my dude’, ‘smart-ass’ and his name when Izzy addresses him.  
O – One (Tell us about the moment they realized they were with the one.)
They confess their love sooner, but realizing how strong that love is doesn’t happen until Izzy’s in college and she and Colt break up the first time. The moment when Colt needs someone to vent to and picks up the phone just to hear her voice, he knows. It hits him like a ton of bricks. And then it really hurts because they’re not together at that moment.For Izzy, it takes some more time. It’s her father who points it out after she comes home for semester break. Izzy thinks that she’s really screwed up and that she and Colt are over. While he sides with Riya on his feelings about Colt, her dad just wants her to be happy, and then Izzy realizes. Colt makes her mad, but he also makes her happy, and in a weird way they do balance each other out. 
Contemplating a life without each other is something that neither of them will entertain.
P – Pizza (What is their favorite food to eat together?)
Izzy has a Barbie cookbook her mom gave her from way back when, and one of the recipes is for double chocolate fudge brownies. She basically has the recipe memorized, and it’s become her and Colt’s ‘on the run’ fuel, aka Colt always asks if she’s made some lately!
Q – Quit (Do they break up? Almost break up? What happened?)
Oh boy, these two put the ‘fun’ in dysfunctional…. 🙄 They suffer an on again-off again relationship nearly the entire time Izzy’s in college. Usually Izzy breaks it off but Colt is the one to get them back together. The longest time they spent broken up was during Izzy’s junior year where she just barely made a C in her Fluid Mechanics 2 course and decided Colt could wait but her degree couldn’t. As for other disagreements, the MPC, their paternal relationships, Colt’s refusal to go back to college and more have played on a loop, some getting more hits than others. However, the older they get, the more they mellow out, and their fights stop inciting World Wars.
R – Rainy Days (How do they comfort each other on dark days?)
Izzy is an upbeat, optimistic person usually, but sometimes her memories of her mother turn bittersweet and she doesn’t want to be around anyone. If Colt witnesses one of these moments, he teases to her to get her to lighten up, but when Izzy doesn’t take the bait, he’ll give her space to talk about her mom and whatever else.
Colt gets antsy being a sitting duck, and has to go somewhere, anywhere, to clear his thoughts and calm down. He’ll take his bike, or Izzy will take her car, and they’ll just drive, the radio blasting if Izzy’s driving. And all the while, Izzy will wait for him to let out whatever’s bothering him, just like he does for her.
S – Soft (Something one of them did that turned the other into absolute mush)
Izzy wearing his motorcycle get-up after she begs for lessons. Colt loves seeing her on his bike, wearing his helmet; sometimes she’ll wear his jacket in order to imitate him, but he just falls in love with her all over again. For Izzy?? Colt in red shoes. Izzy has ALWAYS had a thing for guys in red sneakers, and when this randomly comes up in conversation between them, the next time Izzy see’s Colt, he’s got a pair on just for her.
T – Texting (Do they text each other a lot? What do they usually talk about over the phone?)
They do! They also can be found Snapchat and video talking to each other. In college, it’s not unusual (when they’re on speaking terms) for Izzy to call up Colt and on put him on speakerphone while she’s doing homework, cooking dinner in the kitchen, or something as random as rearranging her bedroom furniture. As for what they talk about, anything and everything is game. Izzy ends up majoring in mechanical engineering since and either geeks out about the cool project her professor assigned or go on a full-scale rant about the rampant sexism and male idiocy rampant in her courses. Colt has learned it’s best to keep his mouth shut unless he wants Izzy to tear him a new one.  
If Izzy is lucky, she can get Colt to tell her stories about his childhood, and the stupid things he did growing up.
U – Unique (Tell us about some of their odd habits that surprised one another.)
When Izzy eats Oreos or any other sandwich cookie, she always separates the halves and eats them apart. No dunking in liquid, and no licking the cream off. She also separates her colorful candy into piles, both things which Colt thinks is strange and takes more time to do than eating the food.
Colt doesn’t have any odd habits as far as Izzy can tell, but she was pleasantly surprised to find out Colt texts his mother almost daily to check up on her. Izzy thinks it’s cute and Colt doesn’t even realize she knows because she hasn’t said anything. Though, Izzy does wonder if she’s ever come up in Colt and his mother’s conversations.  
V – Vanity (Something they’re proud of in themselves and their partner)
Their arguments always have a 99.9% chance of getting heated, but Colt likes that Izzy calls him out when he’s wrong. Sure, he’s got a slick mouth, but when Izzy puts him in his place, he’s reminded that she’s not the one to mess with. She’s strong, and stubborn, and he wouldn’t have it any other way. On a less serious note, Colt is a beast at spot the difference games, and utterly crushes Izzy’s high score on her phone app, much to her irritation.
Izzy’s pretty proud of Colt’s attentiveness; he notices and remembers things about her or things she’s said, and Izzy is shocked every single time. While it’s not a huge deal to Colt, it’s a damn big deal to Izzy! As for herself, Izzy’s pretty proud of her rapping skills, and the amount of energy so puts into studying for tests and finishing assignments is the same amount put into practicing her favorite songs. It started off as a goofy challenge with Darius in middle school, but Izzy’s kept it up over the years and has quite the repertoire of songs to impress people with.
W – Wedding (Tell us about your wedding headcanon if they’ve gotten that far. Or if not, have they talked about it?)
Colt’s parents never married, and he never considered it for himself. Izzy’s parents were childhood sweethearts who married young and probably would have stayed married for the rest of their lives if Izzy’s mom had survived. That being said, they do eventually get married; after Izzy becomes pregnant and the baby’s born, she’s terrified her child will grow up like Colt did, and he realizes he doesn’t want the same life for their kid.
So to the horror of her father, Izzy and Colt tie the knot city hall style with Riya, and her college roommate turned friend Cora as witnesses. 
X – X (Something they hate about the other)
Izzy’s hates his assholery, for lack of a better word. He can be insensitive and take things to far sometimes, which drives her up the wall. 
While Colt doesn’t hate it about her, Izzy’s passive-aggressive annoys him. She’s usually frank and doesn’t pull punches, but when Colt’s gotten on her nerves recently, that’s a wrap. Everyone’s pissed off! (Funny enough, from the moment she first met Colt, Izzy couldn’t stand his cockiness. She couldn’t stand him, and to this day she still isn’t sure how she fell for the guy!)
Y – YouTube (What are they like online? Do they post about their relationship constantly?)
Colt doesn’t see the point in advertising your business online for everyone to see, so any pictures or videos he has of Izzy stay on his phone. Izzy likes to document things, but she’s very selective about what she posts on her social media. Therefore there’s only like 4 photos of her and Colt together between her Instagram (and linked but abandoned Facebook page).
Z – Zoo (Are they into animals? Do they want pets? What kind?)
Colt can take or leave animals. But Izzy adopted a stray cat with a missing ear her last year at Langston, and it more or less became Colt’s pet too.
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First of all HAPPY BIRTHDAY GIRL!!! MAY YOU HAVE THE BEST BIRTHDAY EVER!!!! Second what about a small blurb where Haz surprises you with coming home on your birthday? I know its cliche but i font think we have many like these in haz fandom. Also i love your writing so much and would love to read your version 😍😍 and Happy Birthday again!!!!
Aahhh haaaa THANK YOU SO MUCHHH!!! and haha why not.. It would be so self-indulgent 🙈🙈🙈🙈 // Word count: 370 words
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Silence on both sides of the phone.
Another five minutes passed, making you roll your eyes. You finally spoke up, breaking the silence: "It's---" But were instantly silenced again by a shushing noise.
"Ssh. Just three minutes to go..." Harrison said, returning back to not speaking. You could visualise him glancing at the clock every two seconds. The thought made you bite your lower lip as you rolled over your stomach, lying comfortably on the bed, the phone tucked between your ear and shoulder as you waited.
"Ten… Nine…”
“Harrison it’s not New Year---”
“Ssh… Six… Five…”
You let him carry on with the countdown with an ear to ear smile pasted on your face.
“Two… One…” And then silence. The words you were waiting for, didn’t hit your ears. Panic was the instant response.
“Harrison? Harrison? Are you still there?”
No answer.
You jumped up to sit on the bed, feeling bad about him missing the moment. He literally called you half an hour earlier than when the clock struck midnight and now…
You hung up the call and were about to call him again but there was a knock at your front door.
No way…
You ran towards the front door, pulling the door open without even a second thought. There stood Haz wearing a black hoodie, holding a wrapped big box in his hands, hairs nicely styled…
“At least check for the person before opening the door at midnight!” He groaned, tilting his head back. But when you tried to reply, mouth barely open, his lips were already pressed against yours.
For the tenth time in the past hour, Harrison Osterfield had not let you speak.
He smiled into the kiss before parting, “Happy Birthday, darling.”
You rolled your eyes again.
“Will you let me reply this time?”
“If you are mistaken madam, I must remind you how you just spoke one complete sentence,” He quirked a brow.
And you hit his chest playfully.
Those fake wails of pain.
“What’s in the box, by the way?” You enquired, knowing well that it must be the cake.
“Oh my god! At least ask me to get inside first!!” 
That’s why they say, never date your best-friend.
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arsh @spaceboysweater you are a trooper to still be standing after all how much awhina drags you, tbh, so kudos for that alone!! seriously though you’re one of the sweetest humans on the planet and your url is iconic!! your laugh is also the best ever! sorry for sautéing you that one time ://// rip. dont ever change because we love you just as you are <333333 ​
much much love to roxy @larryiswhatilivefor and taya @collegeauharry and riya @proudhl  and well!! I love you all  to the moon and back and you deserve all the happiness in the world!!! I appreciate you all SO MUCH
flo @harrv & lysha @fondleeds same to u guys even though you don’t really chat in here anymore!! you are incredible angels and I wish you ALL the good things in life xxxx
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