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field-s-of-flowers · 20 days
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Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind
So this post by @thing-with-wings gave me fic inspo and I banged this out in one (1) hour! I might post this on ao3 tomorrow but I have to got to bed now :) Title is from A Midsummer Night’s Dream :)
When Palamedes talks about his old body, it takes everything Pyrrha has to keep herself from asking what he used to look like.
She’s always judged by appearances. It’s a particularly ironic fault of hers, now that she looks like someone she so pointedly isn’t. It’s even more ironic, now that she thinks about it, how Gideon was always the one to remind her of it. He was good at it, too. He knew that his faith, once placed, was blind and unwavering, so he made sure to place it in the right people.
And Gideon’s faith never came back to bite him in the ass, of course.
Palamedes is like that. He has so much faith. He says he’s a realist, but that boy’s optimism is incurable. Maybe it comes from growing up on the Nine Houses, but it’s incredible to Pyrrha how he believes, after everything, that it’ll all turn out. His faith isn’t in a person, like Gideon’s was. It’s in fate.
Why shouldn’t it be? He blew himself into pieces, most of which are apparently in a coffin on the First House, and he’s walking around on New Rho a year later. As far as Palamedes should be concerned, he’s invincible.
It’s all Camilla’s doing. The only reason he’s walking around on New Rho is because she allows him. She’s letting him live rent-free in her soul.
Does Palamedes know? Can he know the full extent of what that girl has done for him? Does he give her credit for carrying him through a universe of death and pain and uncertainty, or for the prerequisite of devotion that that comes with? Or does he thank fate, like he does for everything else?
Or maybe he thanks fate for giving him Cam. He loves her so much, there’s no way for him to ignore her entirely.
Lucky boy. Lucky girl. It’s nice to wholeheartedly believe in someone that wholeheartedly believes in you.
She knows he used to wear glasses. Nobody who didn’t wear glasses would incessantly push nothing up their nose, or reach for nothing to cover when it rained. She knows he was taller than Cam, because he instinctively ducks when going through doorways that Camilla’s body fits through. And he was a necromancer. He’s a necromancer, but he used to have the body of one.
Tall and skinny, gaunt and bespectacled, and maybe twenty. College-age.
God, Pyrrha thinks, he must’ve been such a dork in school.
It might be bad, but she can’t help but picture Palamedes as Camilla, only with those modifications. Her face is boyish, and it’s so easy to imagine her with glasses. In her mind, they’re teenagers, running in the halls of the Sixth, books in hand. Late to class.
Camilla’s beautiful. She’s got a face like Nigella had, only not quite as dark. John would say she looks Middle Eastern, and he’d laugh when someone asked the middle of the East of what House, Lord?
Palamedes can’t have had that same face, that face that looks as if it were cut from paper. But Pyrrha doesn’t trust herself to come up with something right, so she relies on Camilla’s face to be his face as well.
Camilla’s easy to rely on. She never goes halfway, and if she loves you she’ll always be in your corner. Her faith is more like Gideon’s. She’d do anything in the name of devotion, but she covers her bases while doing it. She makes sure that everything will work out.
Maybe that’s why she and Palamedes fit so well. He trusts her with everything he has, and she loves him the same way. She’s his lifeline, and he’s her touchstone. A planet and its moon.
Pyrrha’s so fucking jealous. She’d kill to have something like that, but it’s out of the question. She’s no good at loving, and she’s worse at trusting. She was the cavalier, so those should’ve been her specialty, but Gideon took care of both.
She can manage just fine on her own. It’s another fault of hers.
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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Abbott Elementary (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Melissa Schemmenti/You, Melissa Schemmenti/Original Female Character(s), Janine Teagues & You, Jacob Hill & You, Barbara Howard & Melissa Schemmenti, Jacob Hill & Janine Teagues, Jacob Hill & Melissa Schemmenti, Gregory Eddie/Janine Teagues Characters: Melissa Schemmenti, Barbara Howard, Janine Teagues, Ava Coleman (Abbott Elementary), Jacob Hill, Gregory Eddie, Original Characters, Original Female Character(s), Original Child Character(s), Original Male Character(s), Justin the camera man Additional Tags: Friends to Lovers, Someone likes leather a bit too much, Musicals fan, Reader has musicals podcast., Justin being a sweet guy, Reader has a Hamilton tattoo, It's a hip tattoo, Rhea is horrible wait till you meet her Summary: You are a Musical Theatre fan who is also the art teacher at Abbott Elementary School, and you have a seven year old son called Nicholas. You thought you would never love again until you fell in love with Melissa Schemmenti, who is your son's teacher. You eventually start dating her.
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furiosophie · 8 months
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sophsicle · 3 months
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in the last few days i have had comments on choices complaining about smoking and underage drinking like. let me write about my vices in PEACE. yes i am trying to corrupt the youth actually. i think u should all be drinking and smoking 24/7. brush your teeth with a bottle of jack as the great philosopher kesha once said.
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bcyhoods · 11 months
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hi miss cece babe! love the new blog, very cutie! i do come to you with a request if you like <3 shy!reader getting steve harrington flowers on a bad day of his <3 been obsessed with shy!reader, just too soft <3
u are so cute and u sent this a while ago SORRAY. this is just a short little thing to help get out of a writing rut!
talks about migraines (brief allusion to vomiting but nothing more than a sentence)
Steve could be extremely prideful at times.
He’d jump into action headfirst even if it meant a swift blow to his temple or a demobat bite to the abdomen. More often than not, he’d reap the consequences days later in the form of a dull headache or a singing pain in his bones, in addition to the scars and bruises painted on his freckled skin. Whenever you’d ask about it though, he’d give you a charming smile with a quick, “I’m fine. You should see the other guy.”
It was usually enough to quell anybody’s concerns, safe for your own ever-worrying mind, but even then, it would soothe you just enough. He never did it out of spite or malice, he just didn’t want to worry you. Plus, he wasn’t weak. He could handle it.
Today just wasn’t his best effort, he supposes.
The pair of you were supposed to go out today, but this morning he woke up with a particularly nasty migraine that wasn’t letting up any time soon. And no witty remark was able to save him from your doting presence (which he was quite grateful for).
You’re sat beside him on his bed, pushing away the strands of hair that stick to his forehead.
“‘M sorry,” he says meekly. His complexion is pale, face screwed up in discomfort, and a sheen layer of sweat coats his skin. Any food that he was able to get down would just fight it’s way back up.
The apology makes you frown. Your hand hovers over his stomach, a featherlight touch out of fear that it’d make matters worse. “Don’t be, it’s not your fault,” you reply softly.
He reaches for your hand with his own, gently bringing it down to fully rest on the swell of his stomach and sighs in relief. The gesture gives you goosebumps. You remain this way for awhile, your other hand combing through his hair, until he’s able to drift off.
The first time he wakes up, you’re laying a warm, damp rag on his forehead and placing a delicate kiss to his cheek. You’re telling him something, but he’s not awake enough to understand. Though his headache seems to have dulled.
When he awakes again, the throbbing sensation in his head is thankfully nothing but a memory. Faint hums and the whistling of a kettle motivate him to get out of bed when he sees new items sitting on his bedside table.
You’d gone to the store to get some aspirin, which now sits on the wood beside a cup of water. But it’s not that he’s interested in, not really. Beside the medicine, with a blue ribbon around its neck, sat a vase filled with daisies. A flimsy piece of paper rested against the glass that read For Stevie :) in your handwriting.
With a gooey smile on his face, he pads into the kitchen to find you. Your back faces him as you pour liquid from the kettle into a small mug. He calls out your name, and the second you turn around, he feels his insides turn to mush at the way your face brightens.
“Oh, you’re awake!” You recoil at the momentary loudness in your voice. “Are you feeling okay?”
Steve nods and pulls you into his arms. His thumbs dip under the hem of your shirt to caress the skin of your waist. “Better, now. Thank you for taking care of me.”
You hum in response as he presses a kiss to your temple.
“And thank you for the flowers.”
Suddenly, you feel heat rush to every swell and curve of your face. You didn’t expect him to explicitly mention a few flowers. And now you’re embarrassed.
“They’re feverfew. They’re supposed to help with migraines,” you reply into the cloth of his t-shirt in an effort to hide your nervous, lovesick grin. But the silence that follows makes you queasy.
That is, until he moves to cradle your face in his hands to deliver a firm kiss to your lips. The kind that makes you feel lightheaded, the kind that makes you grasp tightly onto his biceps to prevent you from floating away. You sigh once his soft lips move away from yours and you feel his breath fan your skin as he breathes out a laugh.
“Oh no, you’re running hot. Do you have a fever?” He teases.
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harry-hollands · 6 months
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who does it better?
alex turcotte x f!hockey player smau
for all my alex turcotte lovers 🫶🏼: @hischierhaze @babydollmarauders
*PICTURES FOUND ON PINTEREST AND INSTAGRAM*
authors notes: reader is born in 2003 (2 years younger than alex, same year as luke hughes), takes place in 2025
*the girls in the pictures are not a depiction of you; they are merely placeholders bc my goal is to have you imagine yourself 🫶🏼*
WARNINGS: hate on an unspecified national team (you can imagine whatever country that team is from except team canada LOL), team canada (both men and women) wins bronze, soft and hard launches, language, relationships
part 2 (can be read as a standalone)
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yourusername: off to a strong start 🫡
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mattboldy: why?
yourusername: @/mattboldy why what?
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badgerwhockey: our favorite goalie
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fan1: aint no way yn was referred to as a teletubby 😭
fan2: @/fan1 they’re so unserious i love them
fan15: kings fan confirmed??
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edwards.73: i stand by my statement that you’d look better in maize and blue
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edwards.73: @/yourusername but you’d see me more often !
yourusername: @/edwards.73 all the more reason to stay! hope this helps 🫶🏼
markestapa: @/edwards.73 HAH
lhughes_06: eddy is wrong. red is definitely your color
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yourusername: @/lhughes_06 i also distinctly remember you calling me every night practically begging me to transfer because and i quote, “wisco doesn’t need you, we do!”
lhughes_06: @/yourusername nuh uh!
yourusername: @/lhughes_06 you’re a fucking child
dylanduke25: goalie, noun; In ice hockey, the goaltender is the player responsible for preventing the hockey puck from entering their team's net, thus preventing the opposing team from scoring. The goaltender mostly plays in or near the area in front of the net called the goal crease.
yourusername: @/dylanduke25 pest, noun; an annoying person or thing; a nuisance. (affectionate)
dylanduke25: @/yourusername ☹️
yourusername: @/dylanduke25 AFFECTIONATE ITS AFFECTIONATE PLEASE DONT CRY
dylanduke25: @/yourusername 🤭
yourusername: @/dylanduke25 bitch. (AFFECTIONATE)
trevorzegras: red is definitely your color, just the wrong school
yourusername: @/trevorzegras oh im sorry i thought a college dropout said something to me
trevorzegras: @/_alexturcotte @/yourusername are all of you wisco students mean or just you two?
_alexturcotte: @/trevorzegras @/yourusername we’re nice! just not to you!
yourusername: @/trevorzegras @/_alexturcotte hope this helps college dropout 🫶🏼
trevorzegras: @/yourusername @/_alexturcotte ALEX IS A COLLEGE DROPOUT! WE SPENT THE SAME AMOUNT OF TIME IN COLLEGE
yourusername: @/trevorzegras @/_alexturcotte and i like him better than you
trevorzegras: @/yourusername 🤨
_alexturcotte: hey we have a lot in common i think we’d get along great!
colecaufield: @/_alexturcotte stop the madness
yourusername: @/colecaufield @/_alexturcotte nono let the man speak!
_alexturcotte: @/colecaufield @/yourusername yeah let the man speak!
colecaufield: @/yourusername @/_alexturcotte 🤠
_alexturcotte: @/yourusername well, we both attended wisco, you’re a kings fan, which hey what a coincidence, im a kings player, and i know kevin fiala and can introduce you two!
yourusername: @/_alexturcotte interesting points, i’ll get back to you in a few business days
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yourusername: national champs and b1g 10 champs baby ! im so unbelievably proud of these girls and everything we’ve accomplished. not only are we back to back b1g 10 champs but we played our hearts out and got the national title too!
thank you wisco for being my home for four years, and thank you to this team who’ve made me the player and person i’ve always strived to be.
to the gophers, you played an outstanding game and im proud of the hard fought game you guys gave me.
next time i see you girls, we’ll be competing for worlds and some of us will be separated but that doesn’t mean it’s the end. LA and worlds, here i come 🫶🏼
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yourbsf: i cant believe you’re graduating 😭
yourusername: @/yourbsf i cant either 🥺
yourbsf: @/yourusername i also can’t believe *they* convinced you to move back to california 🤨
yourusername: @/yourbsf what can i say? the offer was enticing 🫡
fan32: i’m violently ill. i can’t believe it’s been 4 years already, and she’s leaving 😭
fan15: AHHHH CONGRATULATIONS!!!
_alexturcotte: im so unbelievably proud of you and everything you’ve accomplished. glad to see that my negotiation skills payed off :)
yourusername: @/_alexturcotte it was an easy decision, i get my favorite canadians as roommates! best deal ever! @/jordanjs224 @/francesco.pinelli71 @/quintonbyfield @/brandtclarke55
yourusername: @/_alexturcotte but also, thank yous 🥹🫶🏼
_alexturcotte: @/yourusername i should’ve seen that one coming. but also, you’re welcome <3
jordanjs224: @/yourusername @/_alexturcotte ROOMIES
francesco.pinelli71: @/yourusername @/_alexturcotte ROOMIES
quintonbyfield: @/yourusername @/_alexturcotte ROOMIES
brandtclarke55: @/yourusername @/_alexturcotte ROOMIES
colecaufield: CONGRATULATIONS! BADGER NATION UNITE! THAT’S MY FAVORITE GOALIE RIGHT THERE! 🫶🏼
slknight35: @/colecaufield excuse me? 🤨
colecaufield: @/sknight35 uhh…gotta run!
yourusername: @/colecaufield THANK YOU! THAT’S MY FAVORITE FUNSIZED FORWARD <33
slknight35: @/yourusername @/colecaufield HAH! you’re my new favorite person
colecaufield: @/yourusername @/slknight35 i don’t like this 🤠
yourusername: @/colecaufield tough shit cockfield
badgerwhockey: unbelievably proud of you! thank you for four amazing years and helping us get back to back b1g 10 champs and back to back national titles. we’ll miss you endlessly ❤️
yourusername: @/badgerwhockey admin 🥹🫶🏼
lhughes_06: THAT’S MY BEST FRIEND!!
markestapa: @/lhughes_06 *OUR
edwards.73: @/lhughes_06 @/markestapa ^^
dylanduke25: @/lhughes_06 @/markestapa ^^
luca.fantilli: @/lhughes_06 @/markestapa ^^
adamfantilli: @/lhughes_06 @/markestapa ^^
yourusername: @/lhughes_06 @/markestapa i think im crying harder then i have ever cried in my life 🥹
erikportillo: 🤩
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yourusername: @/trevorzegras a man of many words, the enemy of silence people
jackhughes: you’re way out of his league
fan38: @/jackhughes jack??? what do you mean???
_quinnhughes: @/jackhughes the only thing we can agree on
_alexturcotte: @/jackhughes @/_quinnhughes to be fair i don’t think anyone is on her level.
fan39: @/_alexturcotte ALEX???
yourusername: @/jackhughes no im just out of your league
_quinnhughes: @/yourusername welcome to the family you’re my new favorite hughes!
lhughes_06: @/_quinnhughes @/yourusername i would be offended but honestly? real. she’s already mom’s favorite. she said that her and dad were booking flights to watch her at worlds
kevinfiala22: congrats 🎉❤️
yourusername: @/kevinfiala22 oh.
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_alexturcotte: two teams, two world titles, two gold medals, one nation, and my girl
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fan32: the way alex included the women’s team too 😭
fan15: did not see alex soft launching his relationship on my bingo card for this year
trevorzegras: mr. game winner
_alexturcotte: @/trevorzegras mr. tournament point leader
jackhughes: @/trevorzegras @/_alexturcotte i’m mr. goal leader
_alexturcotte: @/jackhughes this ain’t about you
jackhughes: @/_alexturcotte BETRAYAL. BETRAYAL EVERYWHERE.
_alexturcotte: @/jackhughes i still love you babe 🫶🏼
usahockey: history. made.
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fan38: highlight of the men’s tournament is when the announcers practically had an aneurysm with jack, quinn, and luke on the ice 😭
fan39: @/fan38 my highlight was watching the guys get excited watching the gold medal game for the women. luke and alex (and a good chunk of the canadian men) looked like children in a candy shop watching yn make saves
colecaufield: WOAH WOAH WOAH (first proud of us) WHO THE FUCK?
yourusername: @/colecaufield language cockfield!
colecaufield: @/yourusername sorry i mean WHOMST THE FUCK?
yourusername: @/colecaufield yeah, okay.
_alexturcotte: @/colecaufield proud of us too!
colecaufield: @/_alexturcotte NO NO NO WHO IS THAT IN THE LAST PICTURE ???
_alexturcotte: @/colecaufield yes.
yourusername: we did that <3
_alexturcotte: @/yourusername we did, and im proud of us beyond comprehension <3
francesco.pinelli71: @/yourusername @/_alexturcotte whats going on here ? 🤨
quintonbyfield: @/francesco.pinelli71 @/_alexturcotte @/yourusername young love 🥺
francesco.pinelli71: @/quintonbyfield that’s crazy 💀
brandtclarke55: thank god you you both kicked *their* asses
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yourusername: @/brandtclarke55 @/jordanjs224 i aim to please 🫡
lakings: 🥇 👑 🏒 🥅
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fan5: history was made for both team canada and team usa. both men and women for canada won bronze while both men and women for the united states won gold. im going to sob oh my god 😭
fan32: @/fan5 i’ve been crying since the conclusion of the men’s tournaments 🥹
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usahockey: In honor of our men and women making history by both winning gold at the World Championships this past weekend, we highlight two players of the tournament, goaltender Y/N Y/LN, and center Alex Turcotte. The two of them both attended the University of Wisconsin and played for their respective hockey teams.
Y/N Y/LN spent four years with the Wisconsin Badgers and helped lead the women’s team to 3 consecutive B1G 10 Championship Titles (2023, 2024, and 2025), and 3 consecutive NCAA Championship Titles (2023, 2024, and 2025).
In the tournament, Y/LN had a .937 save percentage, and a 1.42 GAA, which propelled the U.S to a gold medal and a world title.
Alex Turcotte only spent one year with the Wisconsin Badgers and had 9 goals and 17 assists for 26 points in 29 games played.
Turcotte turned pro in 2020, and unfortunately dealt with a few setbacks with illness and injury before having a breakout year in the 2023-2024 NHL season. He is now a core member of the LA Kings alongside roommates, Francesco Pinelli, Quinton Byfield, Jordan Spence, and Brandt Clarke, all of whom also participated in the World Championships and won the Bronze medal for Team Canada.
Now comes the debate we all have been waiting for:
Who did it better? Y/N Y/LN or Alex Turcotte? Let us know down below.
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fan32: Y/N is the only correct answer. if you think anything else, that’s your opinion, but your opinion is wrong
fan15: im a huge turcs lover but Y/N absolutely did it better. she could literally wear a trash bag and she’d still look like a bombshell.
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fan15: TURCS???
yourbsf: Y/N 100%. she’s my wife and this is my biased opinion coming from a 100% certified turcs hater.
yourusername: @/yourbsf i love you 😭🫶🏼
trevorzegras: Y/N. it’s not even a competition. HAVE YOU SEEN HER???
_quinnhughes: @/trevorzegras the only time i’ll ever agree with you
jamie.drysdale: @/_quinnhughes real.
trevorzegras: @/_quinnhughes i expected this from you. but @/jamie.drysdale FUCKING OFFENDED???
colecaufield: as much as i love alex it’s Y/N 100% 😭
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lhughes_06: Y/N. no fucking competition.
edwards.73: @/lhughes_06 on behalf of everyone i think we can all agree that it’s Y/N no debate.
markestapa: @/lhughes_06 @/edwards.73 FR
yourusername: @/markestapa @/edwards.73 @/lhughes_06 my favorite and forever hype men 🥹
jackhughes: alex, buddy, you’re a stud, but i’d be fucking lying if i said that you do it better
yourusername:@/jackhughes ew you’re making me feel emotions 🥹
_alexturcotte: @/jackhughes @/yourusername please ignore her she does in fact feel emotions like a normal person
jackhughes: @/yourusername good. ❤️
francesco.pinelli71: on behalf of the roommates (oh my god and we were roommates) at our household meeting, we all came to the unanimous conclusion that my best friend, Y/N, does in fact, do it better.
quintonbyfield: @/francesco.pinelli71 as a witness to this household meeting, i can in fact, attest to this statement
jordanjs224: @/francesco.pinelli71 even if alex is my boyfriend, i, in good conscience, cannot state that alex did it better. Y/N does and continues to do it better.
brandtclarke55: @/francesco.pinelli71 no one can do it better than Y/N
_alexturcotte: can confirm, Y/N does it better
fan15: @/_alexturcotte WHAT DOES THIS MEAN
fan38: @/_alexturcotte ARE YOU SAYING WHAT I THINK YOU’RE SAYING
yourusername: @/_alexturcotte thank you <33
fan32: @/yourusername @/_alexturcotte WHAT IS HAPPENING
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yourusername:
“i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart)
i am never without it
(anywhere i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling)” - E.E Cummings
in conclusion, i do it better.
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_alexturcotte: my love <33
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yourbsf: yeah. okay. im fine 🥹
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yourbsf: please take care of my girl 🥹
_alexturcotte: @/yourbsf always and forever
yourbsf: @/alexturcotte oh.
francesco.pinelli71: my roommates (my best friend and her boyfriend) 🫶🏼
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quintonbyfield: my boyfriend and his girlfriend 🥹❤️
yourusername: @/quintonbyfield my boyfriend’s second boyfriend 🫶🏼
quintonbyfield: @/yourusername IM HIS SECOND BOYFRIEND??? @/_alexturcotte explain yourself right now.
_alexturcotte: @/quintonbyfield listen, i got seduced by @/jordanjs224 im sorry you found out this way
jordanjs224: @/_alexturcotte @/quintonbyfield is it me? am i the drama?
jordanjs224: homewreckers stick together 🫶🏼
yourusername: @/jordanjs224 we’re about to be the biggest headache for our boyfriend and roommates 🫶🏼
_alexturcotte: @/yourusername @/jordanjs224 i don’t like this.
jordanjs224: @/yourusername perfect.
_alexturcotte: @/jordanjs224 @/yourusername I REALLY DON’T LIKE THIS
brandtclarke55: MY PARENTS !
yourusername: @/brandtclarke55 MY SON !
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yourusername: @/brandtclarke55 don’t listen to your father he’s delusional
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colecaufield: NO WAY. AM I DREAMING??? IS THIS REAL LIFE?! OH MY GOD. IT’S HAPPENING! IT’S HAPPENED!
yourusername: @/colecaufield IT’S REAL LIFE, BUT COCKFIELD BABY, YOU NEED TO BREATHE BEFORE YOU HYPERVENTILATE
colecaufield: @/yourusername AHHHHHH (my best friend found someone who makes him happy and it happens to be my new best friend 😭🫶🏼)
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lhughes_06: i would kill for yn so tread carefully. i have a full college hockey team willing to do anything for her so consider that before doing anything. i don’t care if you are my billet brother and lived with me for a couple of years.
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_alexturcotte: i love you my sweet girl. now and forever.
yourusername: @/_alexturcotte i love you too, my love. forever and evers <33
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“You’re where I stand, hearing the sea, crazy for the shore,
seeing the moon ache and fret for the earth.
When morning comes,
the sun, ardent, covers the trees in gold,
you walk towards me,
out of the season, out of the light love reasons.”
- Carol Ann Duffy
she definitely does it better :)
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yourusername: my beautiful boy, thank you for taking a chance on me, and loving me for a little over a year. i know starting a relationship long-distance isn’t ever ideal, but we made it work and because of it we grew stronger. you are my present, and my future, and i can’t wait to see where life takes us, hopefully, together, side by side. i love you to the moon and to saturn <33
_alexturcotte: @/yourusername my beautiful girl, thank you for being there for me when i felt like i was alone. i wasn’t expecting to find someone as ethereal as you, but the universe always finds a way to shine a light when everything is pitch black. you helped me heal mentally through the frustrating setbacks at the start of my NHL career, and for that i have no words to express the gratitude i have for your abundant amounts of patience. you are my future, and i will be content anywhere as long as you are by my side. i love you to the moon and to saturn ❤️
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a/n: thank you so much for reading !! feedback and reblogs are always appreciated! all my love !!!
-soph <33
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hana-no-seiiki · 26 days
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(yan) batfam and blood/marking kink except they’re paired with werewolf! male! reader
and it’s just that scene in critical role campaign three episode 11 when chetney transforms w/ an added cut to the guys going feral/horny in the background
and AUGH I WANNA DRAW THAT NOW AAAAAAAAA
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junekicks · 11 months
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once more to see you ♱ joel miller
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Joel knows he’s no good for you.
He’s a rotten dog, untrained and crazed. There’s no use in loving a rotten dog when all they’ll do is bite at you. Eventually they get put down.
It’s late when he wakes. Still dark out and there’s barely any stars in the strips of sky. He wakes up awfully. Mind buzzing in panic and skin slick with a thin layer of sweat.
Another bad night of sleep. Another bad night of a dead daughter. It never goes away.
He sits at the edge of his bed in pain. Like someone’s wounded him, and I guess in a way someone has. This is a wound that will never close, because he keeps picking at the scab.
He drags his heavy hands over his dewy face and through his darkish-grey sprinkled untamed hair. He feels old.
You live upstairs, next floor above him.
It’s a quick and quiet walk to you. He does it all the time. Even past curfew, much like he’s doing now.
He knocks gently at first, he stands far from the door and looks down both ends of the hall in the dark.
Nothing happens for awhile. He knocks again, a little louder. He’s not trying to wake anyone else up but you. He’s sure no one would rat on him, but still.
His chest aches a little less when he hears the sudden click of a lock, your door is pulled open seconds after.
Joel doesn’t wait to see your face, he moves smoothly into your apartment past you—closes the door for you. Doesn’t lock it, incase he needs an escape.
The apartment smells like you and lavender, it calms his aching muscles down instantly. “Joel..” He barely hears you, it’s such a soft whisper, full of sleep and confusion. Your little sister is sleeping down the hall, and you don’t really enjoy him being here when she’s around. You don’t need her questions or judgement, she’s a teenager—it’s bedded into their systems with age.
He looks back over his shoulder at you, you look shorter than he remembers. He hasn’t seen you in a couple of days, almost a whole week. He isn’t necessarily attached to you, he knows he shouldn’t be, but he knows deep down you do something for him. Though, he can lie and say you don’t—but you can see past the lie, doesn’t mean other’s do.
You’ve got small shorts on, they look soft from where he stands. An oversized long sleeve covers your top half. Your hair is down and pooling over your shoulders and the front of your chest. Your feet are bare against the old wood flooring. He wonders if your feet are cold? Sleep glazes your eyes and he suddenly feels bad for standing here. For bothering you on one of his bad nights. His natural frown deepens. “Sorry,” is all he says.
You shake your head, gentle, your hair floats around at the action. You give him a small smile. “It’s okay.”
You look down the hall and he watches you, he regrets coming down here. Most times, when this happens, he drags you to his apartment in your sleep haze. He’s not sure why he’s still standing here. And he thinks you know he doesn’t want to leave, because he hasn’t fucking moved. He left the door unlocked for fuck sakes…
You turn and lock your door suddenly before you look back at him. You don’t say anything, you simply hold out your small, soft hand for him. He hesitates, for awhile. You don’t mind, you still hold your hand up. His eyes look up to yours and you raise a brow and nudge your hand out a bit more. He eventually takes it.
He lets you lead him down your hall. He tries to copy your exact steps, you seem to be stepping calculated. Almost like you’ve done this before, the late night walking, trying not to wake your little sister.
He misses the last step you take and the floor creaks too loudly. It makes him flinch a little. You don’t seem bothered by it, almost like you’d seen it coming. Maybe you don’t have much faith in him. He’s here.
He can hear a door suddenly open behind him, and your door in front of him opens at the same time. It makes his head feel more fuzzy.
He looks over his shoulder and meets your sister’s tired eyes. He can’t read her face, she’s just staring, curiously? Confused? Annoyed? Regardless Joel just nods at the younger girl, before he can’t see her anymore. You’ve gently pulled him into your room. You close and lock your door. He’s never seen your door locked before.
You let go of his hand and he feels cold again, he hadn’t realized he felt warm.
You’ve had a lamp on, next to your bed. You move towards your bed and crawl in, sheets engulfing you instantly.
He’s just staring. He doesn’t know what’s wrong with him, why he’s acting so off. So unlike him.. He’s done this before. He needs to move.
You eye him. His dark plain shirt and sweats that look too big for him. They are. “You okay?” You ask gently and he finally moves at your voice. He nods, toeing off his shoes before he sits on the edge of your bed.
“Do you want to talk about it?” He doesn’t. You know he doesn’t, but you give him the option anyway. He grunts a little, shakes his head. No. You just hum and pull back your covers. He hears the rustling and looks back at you, you’re waiting for him. Your brows jump again. “You could also sleep on the couch, if that’s your fancy of the night?”
He rolls his eyes and you smile. It makes him feel warm again but he doesn’t show it.
He moves more into your bed, laying at your side. You lean over and pull at the lamp, the dim light fades.
It’s quiet as you lay, and it doesn’t bother you. But Joel feels like he could yell or ram his fist into a wall.
He moves.
He moves closer to you. He shuffles down your bed a little, and his cold nose is suddenly against the back of your neck. Your hair tickles his skin but he doesn’t move it. An arm slides over you waist and gently pulls you back into him. You don’t move away, so he moves even closer. You smell so comforting, he wishes he could cut you open and climb into you. He’d live there and never be bothered again.
But this will work for now. Being in your bed, holding you so fucking close.
Your hand suddenly comes down, over his own around you. Your palm wraps around his wrist and squeezes gently. You don’t say anything, you don’t need to.
Yeah, Joel still has nightmares. He probably always will. And he’ll probably always have to call to you to calm down.
You don’t seem to mind.
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synonymroll648 · 7 months
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"And she [Sophie] couldn't help noticing how good he [Keefe] smelled—like wind and salt air and something a little citrusy."
hey guys remember when on page 646 of stellarlune shannon confirmed that keefe is a bit fruity (/hj)
#kotlc#keeper of the lost cities#kotlc shitpost#keefe sencen#soph ty for giving us this detail while you were off being a sophie-koala <3#(sophie-koala is now a term used in canon once so far and i am taking it and RUNNING)#sokeefe#because this is from the sokeefe chapter we've all heard about by now (42)#but also. the fact that he smells like wind and salt air and something a lil citrusy?#using that for at LEAST one keefitz fic#actually that's just gonna be a staple detail about keefe for me now. keefitz sokeefitz sokeefe something else i WILL use a similar#description to this no matter what. keefe absolutely WOULD smell like oranges. to me.#just because i love the idea of him going from eating oranges to use the peel for a smiley face the way kids love to do in elementary#to do it for that and because he just likes the fruit#salt air is pretty self explanatory because he likes the ocean but like. wind?#i'm pretty sure the context in this one is that he was off flying w/ silveny but. i love the idea that he ALWAYS smells like wind#like wind in your hair on a roadtrip like wind whipping against your clothes in a summer thunderstorm like wind blowing through lonely#hilltops like wind trying to catch you when you're falling off a cliff knowing damn well it won't save you but trying anyway#wind is never here to stay. keefe's never here to stay. he's wired to always be on the move#keefe being equated w/ wind is just. yes#damn i kinda derailed from keefe being a fruit but. he can be both guys i promise
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field-s-of-flowers · 9 months
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As for wine
A courfeyrac + marius fic for @drinkwithme-exchange!!! @simplelittleword I hope you like this, it’s short but I had a lot of fun writing it!
6 June, 1842
Belgium
Marius Pontmercy is in dire need of a drink.
He doesn’t drink, mostly. His days as a translator forced him to become accustomed to the taste of water, and he never really got back into the habit of wine. Besides, he has Cosette and the children to think of.
It’s ten years today. It’s ten years right now.
There’s a little café not far from their home. It looks so stunningly like the Musain that Marius hasn’t been able to bring himself to visit it. It has the same brown walls and the same staircase into the basement, the same windows at the top and bottom. The Musain’s windows had a transformative quality, one that transformed dusky sky into blurry blue lantern light. He wonders if the windows of this café are the same at sundown.
Courfeyrac’s voice plays in Marius’s brain. Only one way to find out, isn’t that right, old man?
He tries to shake off the thought of that laughing voice. It’s been ten years since he’s heard it, so he can’t be recalling it right. Anyway, sundown was hours ago.
I am right, and you know it.
But Marius never could ignore his old friend’s coaxing, even when he isn’t really there. As the minutes pass, he comes to a decision.
“I’m going out,” he tells Cosette, as soon as Jean and Alexandrine are asleep. “Je t’aime.”
She frowns, but doesn’t say anything other than a response in kind. Cosette knows the significance of the sixth of June. She knows who Alexandre Courfeyrac was to him, and she knows why their daughter is named the way she is.
The streets of Brussels now aren’t dissimilar to those of the Paris of Marius’s youth. He supposes that’s not exactly over at thirty-one, but some days he feels older than his grandfather.
There are three young men hanging around the café. Probably boys from the university, if his guess is right. Nobody else is up and about so late.
“Hello!” one shouts cheerfully. He has spectacles and a terribly kind-looking face.
Marius nods in response, heading to the door of the café. It’s unfortunately locked.
“The café’s closed,” says another, smaller and more serious in his air. “It’s never open on Tuesdays.”
“I see,” is all he can think to say. Marius’s mouth is suddenly dry. Of course it’s closed. Why shouldn’t it be, today of all days? Why did he come here at all, now he thinks about it? On a whim? On the voice of an old friend in his ears?
“Gentlemen,” says the third, the shortest of them all, placing his arms around the other two, “where did our manners go? There are ten thousand other places in Brussels to get a cup of coffee. Won’t we invite this fine, unlucky fellow, too?”
Marius blinks, and suddenly he can see three other, totally different faces. A gleaming leader, a glowing guide. Black curls in the center of it all.
He never could ignore his old friend’s coaxing.
“Of course,” he responds, blinking back to 1842, to these inviting young men. “My name is Pontmercy.”
Maybe it wasn’t a drink he needed. Water will do for now, as long as he’s got someone to drink it with.
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well, it’s here, quick and brief and very sudden, but influenced by the beautiful art by @industrations !!
i hope i did the office gays some justice. i about screamed when i woke up to that notif today and was like “this is my calling”. i give ALL credit to you Indi, please i would’ve probably never come up with this idea if it weren’t for your beautiful and wonderful art you posted on your patreon this morning. ily ily ily and i hope you absolutely enjoy this!!
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After hours (3k)
His feedback instead was really fucking good. In fact, soon after that, he was announced employee of the month. Month after month.
It was true, besides the fact that they were dating each other and fucking around and in the office.
Remus gifted him the mug by the same title name – employee of the month. If that wasn’t so fucking true.
“We have a meeting, Mr. Lupin. And don’t you know how much you calling me that turns me on?”
Sirius didn’t even bother to whisper his response, and he was sure by the sudden stop of voice on the other line that something must’ve been heard.
Fuck.
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holybatgirlz · 5 months
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Thinking about The Crown favorite scene and how benophie coded it is.
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"I just don't think it's fair to openly admit to favoring a child,” Sophie told her husband, turning a page in the book she was reading.
They were in the parlor, discussing a letter Anthony had just sent from Aubrey Hall. A letter where he had referred to his eldest daughter, Charlotte, as his favorite child. Something that Sophie was stunned to hear her brother-in-law admit to so openly.
"I mean who would do that?" she added.
"Any honest parent," Benedict replied with ease as he sketched.
Sophie looked up from her book in surprise. "What?"
"Oh please, any honest parent would admit to having a favorite," her husband informed her with a shrug, not looking up.
"You're just saying that because all your siblings say that you're your mother's favorite," Sophie told him with a shake of the head, not interested in fueling his ego.
This time, Benedict gives her a humorous look over his spectacles, with a brow raised. "Something she has never denied," he retorted smugly. To which Sophie only rolled her eyes.
"Well alright, who's our favorite then?" she asked with growing concerned given no one had decided to make her aware of this matter regarding her children.
"Mine or yours?" Benedict asked, clarifying.
That only confused Sophie more. Her frown deepened. "Is it different?"
"Absolutely."
"Alright. Who's your favorite?"
"Violet."
A little, scandalized gasped escaped from Sophie lips, her brows shot up in surprise. She was shocked he'd even answered it. "You said that far too quickly."
"It's true," Benedict replied with a laugh, as Sophie began to admonish him. "And you're favorite is-"
"I don't have a favorite," Sophie quickly interrupted, completely aghast.
"Liar,” Benedict said with a wicked smile. “Of course you do. We all know who your favorite is," he informed her.
But Sophie only frowned at him. She had no favorites, and never had. Never would. She didn’t even have favorites when it came to music or books.
She loved her all of children the same, from the moment she’d first held them in her arms she’d adored them. Wanted to do nothing more then keep the safe and protected as she showered them with affection.
Sophie loved all four of her children equally.
(Even if William did drive her up the wall at times.)
"I don't have a favorite child," Sophie repeated, stubbornly.
But Benedict was finding his wife's response to this conversation entirely too funny to agree with her, chuckling to himself. He didn't believe her for a second, assumed his far too kind wife was just saying that to save face.
"Everyone knows who your favorite is," he told. He was honestly surprised she hadn't noticed.
"Really?" Sophie found herself completely at a loss, worry filling her suddenly. The last thing she wanted was one of the boys or Violet thinking she favored one of them more than the others, or that she favored one of their siblings more then them.
A quirk of the brow and a flash of his famous crooked smile, Benedict only said nothing. Taking nothing but joy from his wife's panicked look. Which only alarmed Sophie further.
"Well, who is it?" Sophie asked, demanding and answer now, watching her husband rise from the settee with a sneaky, suspicious look on his face. "Benedict? Benedict, you cannot just leave and not answer me."
"Watch me," was his response as he bent down and kissed her on the cheek before swiftly exiting the room. Leaving her alone in her confusion and alarm.
"Benedict!"
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harry-hollands · 6 months
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my boyfriend’s boyfriends
(a potential au stemming from ‘who does it better?’)
a part two to ‘who does it better’ but can be read as a stand alone.
part 1
alex turcotte x fem!hockey player reader
*PICTURES ARE FROM TWITTER, INSTAGRAM, AND MY OWN PERSONAL ONES I TOOK (10-28-2023)*
(inspired by faithlynn’s @babydollmarauders series media management and kaylin’s @starsandhughes series penalty box. if you haven’t checked them out, PLEASE DO THEYRE AMAZING)
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yourusername: on today’s episode of “i had a day off at work and my boyfriend and best friend and son had team bonding today so i was left alone because my other roommates had a game tonight”, i decided that i, was going to support my boyfriend’s boyfriends—i mean roommates!
how generous of me right? i was in the upper bowl to watch the game so no one saw me but as is my job to be a professional nuisance to centers and defenders to keep the lethal flying piece of rubber out of my pretty net, i had to humble them somehow during warm ups.
for those wondering why i’m wearing my boyfriend’s boyfriend #2’s jersey, i lost a bet with him. for those also wondering what the bet was, it was on my boyfriend. i THOUGHT my boyfriend was a sweet person but apparently he took a page out of the enemy of silence’s book (@/trevorzegras) and got TWO penalties last game.
turcs was not impressed as you can imagine, and neither was homewrecker (@/jordanjs224) because apparently “homewreckers need to stick together and that comes with wearing my jersey” idk man im just their roommate that willingly has pieces of rubber shot at me at lethal speeds
despite my works of art, i also included other works of art from the professionals. (im legally obligated to make them look good like 3.8% of the time)
as much as i’d love to say that the boyfriends came out victorious, they did not 🥲
my boys played v*gas and lost in shootout but at least we got a point!
my cutie patootie laffy @/alaf14 (kings’s version, not to be confused with the rags’) SCORED HIS SECOND GOAL OF THE SEASON ON HIS TAYLOR SWIFT BIRTHDAY! you made me so proud 🫶🏼
next up, the infuriating maple leafs; auston matthews, I HAVE BEEF WITH YOU (i will be watching from home because it’s where my job is)
buckle up babes, turcs baby (@/_alexturcotte), my son (@/brandtclarke55), and my best friend (@/francesco.pinelli71) play tomorrow against the baby canucks and i don’t know if i’ll have the right mental state to watch them (i have to im their emergency goalie 🤠)
(ps m*rk st*ne, nicolas hague, brayden mcnabb, and ivan barbashev i hope you all suffer a 10 game losing streak you fucking bitch babies. DONT GO AFTER MY CUTIE PATOOTIE!!!)
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quintonbyfield: WHY DO YOU HAVE THAT PICTURE OF ME?? HOW—?!
yourusername: @/quintonbyfield oh q baby, it’s all over twitter
quintonbyfield: @/yourusername oh, so you got it from twitter, got it
yourusername: @/quintonbyfield how do you think twitter got it? 🤭🫡
quintonbyfield: @/yourusername YOU LITTLE BI—
jordanjs224: oh my god. i look ATROCIOUS
quintonbyfield: @/jordanjs224 good. suffer.
jordanjs224: @/quintonbyfield alright listen here you little asshole—
_alexturcotte: @/jordanjs224 @/quintonbyfield babes, there’s no need to fight! cant we all just get along?
jordanjs224: @/_alexturcotte shut up, this ain’t about you
_alexturcotte: @/jordanjs224 🥲
quintonbyfield: @/_alexturcotte i would never treat you this way
yourusername: @/_quintonbyfield @/jordanjs224 if y’all are gonna fight, at least do it when y’all get home please? i need some entertainment in my life
francesco.pinelli71: @/yourusername am i not enough for you? 🤨
yourusername: @/francesco.pinelli71 YOU’RE LITERALLY LEAVING FOR COLORADO MONDAY 🤠
fan23: she’s feeding the jordan girlies 🤭
fan55: oh my god?? q?? holy fuck y/n KNOWS what she’s doing taking these photos
alaf14: y/n you didn’t need to threaten them, im okay 😭
yourusername: @/alaf14 you were practically thrown to the ice like a ragdoll and then you got HIGH STICKED and were BLEEDING and you’re telling me you’re “okay”??? dude…
alaf14: @/yourusername it’s hockey it happens. besides, YOU WILLINGLY HAVE PUCKS FLYING AT LETHAL SPEEDS AT YOUR FACE AND YOU STOP THEM WITH YOUR BODY
yourusername: @/alaf14 why are you YELLING?? im making sure everyone knows that if they hurt you that they are on my hit list. i will do what flower did to bedsy and trip them up
alaf14: @/yourusername that’s a sure way you don’t make it in the nhl
yourusername: @/alaf14 i will trip you up if you don’t shut the fuck up
alaf14: @/yourusername YOU’RE DOING GREAT SWEETIE KEEP DOING YOU 🫡
yourusername: @/alaf14 that’s what i thought <33
fan15: wait y/n is their emergency goalie?? how did i not know this information?
yourusername: @/fan15 it’s not widely advertised but im tryna be a big girl in the big leagues 🫶🏼
fan15: @/yourusername OMG THANK YOU
francesco.pinelli71: thank you for humbling them. clarkey and i have been dying of laughter for five minutes and turcs is looking at us like a disappointed father
yourusername: @/francesco.pinelli71 i live to serve, but i think it’s been established that turcs is disappointed father and im eccentric mother
francesco.pinelli71: @/yourusername YOU’RE SO RIGHT
_alexturcotte: @/yourusername @/francesco.pinelli71 i regret introducing the two of you
francesco.pinelli71: @/_alexturcotte i dont !
yourusername: @/_alexturcotte @/francesco.pinelli71 i don’t either!
fan12: y/n’s friendships with alex’s best friends >>>
brandtclarke55: MOM I WANNA BE LIKE YOU WHEN I GROW UP
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_alexturcotte: thank you for humbling my boyfriends. they’re not allowed to have their egos inflated.
yourusername: @/_alexturcotte of course, my love! expect nothing less!
quintonbyfield: @/_alexturcotte @/yourusername FUCKING OFFENDED???
jordanjs224: @/quintonbyfield @/_alexturcotte is this what betrayal feels like?
quintonbyfield: @/jordanjs224 fuck you.
jordanjs224: @/quintonbyfield time and place
_alexturcotte: @/quintonbyfield @/jordanjs224 without me?
quintonbyfield: @/_alexturcotte @/jordanjs224 never babygorl
yourusername: @/quintonbyfield @/jordanjs224 @/_alexturcotte 💀
_alexturcotte: i love you, my darling <33
yourusername: @/_alexturcotte i love you more, my love <33
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a/n: i hope you enjoyed this little installment! i have a halloween one planned and am working on a blurb about worlds!! there will also be hopefully a blurb on turcs introducing her to the boys. I LOVE YOU ALL AND THANK YOU FOR SUPPORTING
as always, reblogs, likes, and comments are always appreciated 🫶🏼
~soph <33
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sophbun · 1 year
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shadow refuses to sleep in the same room/near anyone because he purrs really loudly in his sleep because it used to soothe maria and he is embarrassed by it
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