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[raapija]

my favourite couple

[andyacklesspn]

« 1996 - 2002 »

[cupiidzbow]

AWESOME NEWS!!!!!!!! they were studfemme the entire time !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[duckietie]

LOOK WHAT I WON

A small prize Riddler 🥰

[beomie-rabbit]

HELP HES JUST SO ADORABLE!!!!!🫠🫠🫠🫠

Credits: Jay B Live on b.stage, gifs made by me -A🐰💜

[povertygoblin]

Safe in Fathers Arms

[maxbytes]

you gotta be shittin me. are you trolling me right now. you have GOT to be pulling my leg.

[sainz100]

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[hanafubukki]

On the rare times the Knight of Dawn had time off.

He chose to spend it with you.

It was time precious to him and you.

You’d drag him to a meadow, away from the camp.

Saying it was his day off.

No one would oppose you, not even him.

Who can defeat your ire? Certainly not him.

You forced him to sit while you braided his hair, entwining golden locks with flowers you had picked for him.

The meadow was peaceful and bright.

Full of flowers with no end in sight.

Unmarred by war.

He hopes it stays this way.

He hopes you will always be this way.

As these blooms grow, strong and lovely, may you too thrive.

Unlike him, picked from a young age to serve the kingdom.

Cultivated to fight, inevitably destined to wilt as a flower that’s picked in its prime.

He doesn’t mind.

In your hands, he thrives. He blossoms as any flower in this field.

Your hands his salvation. You, his favorite place to be.

The Knight of Dawn drops back into you, your arms curling around his shoulders.

A breath of surprise, before hugging him tight, leaning your head against his.

This is his freedom.

This was inspired by this Persona 5 animatic and by @rayroseu’s tags for this post.

This is part 2 of 3 of my mini flower series 💞💚

Part 1 (with Lilia)

Part 3 (with Malleus)

[ragnarockz]

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Happy St. Patrick's Day!

So uhhh I think ya'll have been waiting for this one 😉🥺

Work was mostly bearable for three reasons: Agent Vidal was there, it was St. Patrick's Day and the gifting of chocolate donuts with green icing never stopped being delivered to the detective's office.

"The one time my last name comes in handy,"

Agnes grinned as she put all her gifted donuts into a box, almost making twelve.

"You better share those when we get home,"

Vidal mused as she grabbed her and Agnes' coat; the two of them ready to leave for the day.

The box of donuts placed carefully in the backseat, and they were off to Agnes' favorite Irish pub in Eastview. She had made sure to call ahead and ask for a table to be set aside, even though it was their busiest day of the year. They happily complied; knowing that she and Vidal were semi-regulars and always left a great tip.

The pub was always proudly decorated throughout the entire year, but today, it was like all the green, Irish, and St. Patrick's decorations had vomitted out and inside the pub. Not a spot in there wasn't covered in green, orange, or white. Agnes and Vidal smiled as they held hands and headed inside.

They found their reserved table easily enough, the same one they always sat at. They took their seats beside one another, hands still locked as they placed them on top of the table.

"You look really nice in that green..."

Vidal cooed at Agnes as her other hand came up to play with the flannel shirt collar. Agnes smiled, blushing slightly as she nodded her head.

"You look better in green all the time, but thanks..."

Vidal just laughed warmly as she gave the shirt collar a little tug towards her, kissing Agnes on the cheek. She breathed her in for just a second before their waitress came by with the laminated menus.

They barely had to flip through them, getting their usual. Fish and chips for Vidal and corned beef and all the sides for Agnes. Two green beers because why the hell not.

They sat their in comfortable silence for a beat until Vidal's hand found Agnes' again.

They sat that way for a little while longer, enjoying the atmosphere and a cover of Emerald Eyes playing over the speakers. Agnes shifted herself to get a little more comfortable and felt the little box in her left pocket dig into her leg.

"Are we gonna get dessert or?"

"You're already thinking about dessert?"

Vidal playfully rolled her eyes and puffed out her cheeks,

"Maybe I'm jealous your last name was the sole reason that everyone brought you donuts today..."

"Right. And not because I'm the one who's always seen eating them..."

Vidal laughed again, shaking her head. Agnes was an open book, and she rarely ever realized it.

"They were probably for us, but they just handed them to me on my desk, is all...I'll share, I promise..."

"Mmhmm..."

Vidal hummed as their food touched down on their table along with their foamy green beer.

Dinner was always good, as was their second round of green beer. "On the house!" The waitress called as she plopped them down on the table and took away their empties. Vidal just stared at Agnes.

"Maybe I should take your last name or something..."

Agnes remained silent all the way home as Vidal drove; looping by the forest, they always made a point to detour by. It was still chilly in March, and the snow was still melting. The forest wasn't ready just yet for them to walk in.

Vidal parked and got out, as did Agnes with a quick pit stop to open the back door to get her box of donuts. Vidal rolled her eyes as she led them to the front door and let them in. Shoes and coats off, door locked behind them, and Agnes walking by Vidal to place their box on the kitchen counter before making her way back over to Vidal in the front hallway.

"You should leave that nice green shirt on tonight...you look good in it, Baby..."

Vidal's words came out slowly as she eyed Agnes before grabbing her hand a third time to lead her up the stairs and into their room.

Agnes could feel her heart hammering in her chest.

Vidal let go of Agnes' hand as she began to undress, leaving only her matching green set of underwear on. Agnes laughed softly this time in the dark bedroom.

This time her heart squeezed with affection.

Agnes took her time to undress. Carefully taking out the box from her pocket and hoping Vidal hadn't seen it. She put it into one of the pockets of her flannel shirt and dropped it to the floor; completely undressing before she bent over, picked up her shirt and put it back on.

"Looking good, Baby..."

Vidal whispered in the dark as she stared in Agnes' direction before getting herself onto the bed. It was an open, silent invitation. Agnes took it.

Vidal let herself be pinned down by Agnes as their lips found each other's and a series of long and slow kissing commenced. They were being soft, for once, savoring each other and the little movements.

Agnes felt Vidal's leg shift up a little, going in between Agnes' legs. The detective's breath hitched in her throat before she gave Vidal a moan against her mouth, letting her know she had made the right move.

"Let's just be nice and calm tonight, Vidal...just us..."

And Vidal's eyebrows rose in semi-surprise. Agnes? Asking to be calm? It wasn't a bad thing by any means just, an interesting choice to be made.

"Sure, Agnes...whatever you feel like..."

Who was she to defy her? Her partner? Her girlfriend? The love of her life?

More kissing and more soft, gentle rocking onto Vidal's thigh made the two of them blissfully content. It was nice taking things slow, really admiring each other in an intimate moment.

Vidal could feel her leg start to get wet; knowing Agnes was going to get close. Would she ask for more? Want something to help her ride out her arousal? Vidal moved her mouth to Agnes' ear and took the lobe between her teeth,

"Tell me what you want..."

Vidal whispered and was met with Agnes' whisper,

"You."

"That's all, Baby? Just me?"

And Agnes pulled herself up and away to look down at Vidal. Her words pained her a little but also made her feel soft inside. It was true, all she needed was her.

Agnes' hand reached up into the pocket of her flannel shirt and took out the tiny box. She kept it in her palm so Vidal couldn't see it just yet. She watched in the dark as Vidal eyed her suspiciously; wanting to know what was going on with her.

Agnes leaned over as far as she could and extended her free arm to turn the lamp on on the night table. Warm yellow light filled the bedroom and the two of them got a better look at one another.

Vidal with her hair loose and around the pillow; a dark halo around her head. The green lingerie set making her look even more ethereal; the same one that drove Agnes crazy.

Agnes on top with her messy hair and her big flannel shirt. The way it hung onto her like a shield she could never shed; a second skin that made Vidal feel safe whenever she wore it.

"I'm sorry you felt left out today...the donuts, the free beer..."

Ans Vidal laughed that laugh, the warm one, that made Agnes' heart swell.

"That's why you stopped? To apologize to me? Is that why you've been acting so sweet? I'm not jealous...that's silly..."

"No, but..."

And Agnes opened her hand to reveal the tiny black box. She flipped it open with her fingers to reveal the vintage emerald ring. Vidal's eyes went wide as she slowly shook her head like emerging from a dream.

"Rio O'Connor has a nice ring to it, doesn't it, Vidal?"

The softest words Vidal had ever heard spoken from Agnes' lips fell and made her stomach flutter. She was speechless for a few more seconds as her brain tried to catch up.

Her left hand came out, and towards Agnes, ring finger prominent.

Agnes took Vidal's hand in her free one and brought it up to her lips to kiss it before letting go so she could take the ring out of the box. She held it just inches away from Vidal's nail.

"I don't even think I need to say it, but...yes. I do."

[andyacklesspn]

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[vanalex]

Ever wondered how his last name's pronounced? "ratch -a-check" ✅

[askarsjustsoswedish]

Happy Birthday @trueblood825 🎁🎂🎈🥳 Wishing one of the sweetest Alex fans, and a very dear friend, a birthday full of love and happiness. I also wish you a healthy and wonderful year to come. Tanjoubi Omedetou Mia, love and hugs, Suzanne 🥰🤗🥰💚

[ms-octno]

Ba-ba baaa baba ba baaa bada ba ba ba baaaaa da 🎶✨

[omppupiiras]

He baked some gingerbread for you! Maybe they turned out a little crispy, but you'll still try them, right? 🥺

Corn Pea Kä Advent Calendar day 2 ⛄

[dangerpronebuddie]

Imagine we get trapped Buddie but neither one says anything and then the need of the episode is Buck going to Eddie and being like “I lost Bobby and today I almost lost you and I can’t - I can’t lose another person I love without telling them I love them. So, I love you.”

And Eddie’s like “I love you too, Buck”

Meanwhile the last seven years are flashing through Buck’s head cos as soon as he said those words, the Eddie box exploded and he’s beginning to realise just how much he loves Eddie and in what way.

Maybe Buck grabs Eddie’s wrist as he goes to turn away and goes “no, Eddie. I love you.”

And Eddie’s eyes grow wide in surprise but underneath there is hope.

And he goes “oh”

*lil ramble over 😘*

Ough YES

It happens at the house, in the kitchen after they've been patched up. Buck is just watching Eddie move around the kitchen and the words sit on his tongue. He remembers screaming for Eddie when he couldn't find him in the rubble, those few terrifying moments he thought he lost Eddie- thought he lost another member of the family he's spent years making. And he can't go another minute without telling Eddie.

"Eddie," Buck says, cutting off whatever Eddie was saying about their dinner plans. Eddie looks at him, eyebrows raised in question. "I lost Bobby," he continues, his voice already shaking. "And today I almost lost you and I can't- I can't lose another person I love without telling them I love them. So, I love you."

Eddie smiles, soft and sweet and a little heartbroken. "I love you, too, Buck."

But suddenly, Buck thinks, Eddie doesn't get it. Buck thinks about driving through cracked and crumbling streets, uniting the little family that almost immediately became his own. He thinks about wandering through flooded streets, feeling like his heart was walking around outside his body. He thinks about watching his best friend fall before his eyes, and praying to an unforgiving universe not to take Eddie away from him. He thinks about sitting on the ambulance bumper with Mitchell, and wishing he had a love strong enough to last- to want to go together. He thinks about those terrifying moments he couldn't see Eddie, touch him, hear him, and the momentary thought he would've stayed in that collapsed building if he couldn't get to Eddie.

Eddie starts to turn away, but Buck can't let him go believing Buck loves him only as a best friend. His hand moves before he can second guess himself. He takes hold of Eddie's wrist, effectively stopping him in his tracks.

"No, Eddie. I love you," Buck says, and it's the easiest and scariest thing he's ever done.

Eddie's eyes widen, and he takes the most miniscule step away, visibly taken aback, just like when Buck took on his lease. Stepped inside with him like so many times before.

An awestruck smile slowly blooms on his face. "Oh."

He takes a step closer, steps into Buck's space. "I love you," he says, the words pressed against Buck's lips and warming him from the inside out.