#implied chainshipping

[smallenoughtopurr]

Adam Radford-Faulkner-Stanheight-Gordon would have this as his pfp on MySpace and unironically think it's the coolest shit ever (it is)

[larkscern]

cemetery boy !! x3

[faulkner-gordon]

this is lawrence and alison. to me.

[quinngefail]

I don’t know if it’s on purpose or not but I adore how big Lawrence’s hands are compared to Adam’s

Also I have a humongous crush on your Lawrence design, I will be here every week to remind you of that btw

Heuheheh, :3c

And aaah thank you!! 😭💙

[ostendird-oddie]

Boring lecture saw furries doodles

[dilutedbeanibeans]

me when he leaves me down there to rot

still under the cut because tumblr loves to crunch the quality 💔💔💔

[littlesapphicraccoonguy]

Adam’s denial stage would’ve definitely lasted wayyy too long

[featherwhiskered]

there's some kind of burning inside me, it's kept me from falling apart and I'm sure that you've seen what it's done to my heart but it's kept me from falling apart.

[hqbits]

no idea what i was doing here but !!! adam !

[smallenoughtopurr]

Adam has a million last names because cats always have a bunch of nicknames and their real name almost never gets used send post

[borahaerith]

I love Chainshipping for a lot of reasons but on a purely visual level I go insane for height differences and Adam is literally an entire head shorter than Lawrence

[dracula-enthusiast]

what this pic of adam makes me think of

more accurate version 👇

[dewpourz]

Cowboy Adam sketch for the same au as the last one except half of the things he has are actually Larry's Might post more little doodles of this au the more I brainrot about it

[myhouse-pk3]

this song is so rustynailshipping guys do you see my vision

[blueberrypancakesworld]

Our moment - Chainshipping - Saw

warning : fluff, kissing, smoking, implied/mentioned sex

Info : So this sweet short One-Shot comes from THIS beautiful picture all praise to @covencritter for posting the picture and the text. Because if not this would have not been written. So dear Saw - Fandom and dearest Chainshipper have fun reading :)

masterlist

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There was peace and quiet between the couple lying calmly in the large double bed. Unaware of the life outside and oblivious to any alarm clocks they had set for themselves.

The empty wine bottle and the various objects scattered around them were just a tip of the iceberg for a night of fun.

A night to celebrate something to celebrate something they should come to. The younger one had stretched out a little like a starfish, his hand still holding the cigarette he had intended to light.

His husband, on the other hand, was lying almost like a dying man in a coffin, straight on his back with his arms loosely beside him, using his doctor's coat as a blanket that didn't quite cover his body, but that didn't seem to have bothered the doctor a few hours ago.

They were fine with the matter and wanted to sleep in if it hadn't been too long. If it wasn't already late in the afternoon and if it wasn't the day the couple were going to pick up a prize.

Until the next loud ring came not from the cell phone but from the doctor's beeper. A sound he knew more than well and had heard for almost a decade.

Knew it was an emergency and knew he had to get to work. A jolt and a murmur came from the blond who broke out of his rigor mortis and groped blindly for the device, still drowsy.

Only limited light penetrated through the drawn curtains and yet it dazzled the older man. A remnant of his past, just like the prosthetic foot next to the bed that he needed to walk.

Finally grasping the small device and holding it in front of his eyes to see something, it took him almost an eternity to understand that it was not an emergency but a memory, an exclamation and a request to get up.

,,What is it-oh no Adam!" what had started as a noisy thought process became a worry and a knowledge that in less than an hour they had to get to the town hall to collect their awards. The panic and adrenaline suddenly pumping through his body seemed to make him wide awake.

When he shook his husband awake, he found it much harder to wake up than he did. ,,Adam! Now wake the fuck up!" he shouted and pulled on his prosthesis to rip the blanket off the black-haired man and push aside the curtains.

,,Mhhh let's sleep," mumbled Adam, who had no intention of getting up for the next few hours. Instead, Lawrence decided to get ready first and take a shower to take care of Adam afterwards.

But while the rushing of the shower and the sounds from outside finally seemed to wake Adam, he was still more than beside himself. He had no idea what was going to happen today or why they had to get up late in the afternoon.

Instead, he calmly reached for his fire and lit his cigarette, which he took into the large kitchen. A glance at the pictures and articles on the wall made him smile.

Is the famous Doctor Gordon having an affair? A sugar baby or just a spontaneous date? he read one of the titles and made himself a coffee, still not thinking about what today was.

While the younger man turned to his caffeine and nicotine-rich breakfast, it was Lawrence who returned from the shower to the bedroom with a towel around his hips and grabbed his glasses before picking out a shirt and suit that would fit.

,,Morning...Doctor," he heard a murmuring voice from Adam and he jerked around. The younger man had leaned against the door to watch his partner get dressed and looked at him with a stunned expression.

,,How can you smoke now? Adam, don't you know what today is? We overslept," Gordon said hastily, slipping into the suit pants that had almost caught in his prosthesis as quickly as he could and sitting down on the bed.

He saw Adam take a moment not to be the quickest thinker in the morning and let out a ,,Fuck!" before inhaling the cigarette in one go and disappearing into the bathroom.

That's right fuck, Lawrence thought and hurried to the kitchen himself to down some caffeine to draw the tiredness out of his body.

His bright eyes behind his glasses looked tired and yet hurried, the ring on his hand with Adam's inscription jingling as he clutched the cup and drank it down in one go. Before hurrying into the bathroom to get ready and telling Adam to hurry up.

Which led to a disagreement that resulted in Gordon's actual blue tie getting water on it and him rushing into the bedroom to find a new one.

What didn't fit with what would? A question that drove him mad, but when he felt the kiss on his cheek and felt Adam next to him, he smiled slightly. ,,Here, take these to go with your glasses," the younger man said, holding out a pair that really did fit better.

Adam got dressed and Lawrence watched him more than once. ,,Your quick wit is remarkable" he said and saw the wink from Adam who reached for the walking stick and handed it to Lawrence while Lawrence held out the pack of cigarettes to Adam and the two took each other's names.

Walking out of the house together and hailing a cab, they both managed to stop at the last moment before the entrance.

Knowing that as soon as they got out there would be a flurry of flashes from the press and photographers waiting for them.

,,Ready, darling?" he asked, seeing the smile on Adam's face, who was nervous at first but now felt comfortable in the storm. With his husband's nod, Lawrence got out first and heard the cameras click. He held the door open for Adam, who stepped out after him.

He heard the shouts of his and Adam's names, heard the questions and couldn't help but smile when he saw Adam's slightly loose hair which, unlike his, suggested some other activity they had been doing. But when he put his arm around Adam's side and hugged him and they both smiled into the camera.

It reminded them both of their first appearance together at the beginning of their relationship, but the love they had felt then had become a marriage.

A marriage that would last forever between the older rich doctor Lawrence Gordon and his younger partner photographer Adam Faulkner Stanheight.

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@callmeklarise

[littlesapphicraccoonguy]

Wow 2 lazy doodle posts in one day? Im on a roll!