#//helloooo

[jeremiahofphilo]

{closed} Boba and Bubbles @taraandtarot

After an entire evening of sorting through florals and staring at various websites, he was certain he had his act together. It had been 15 years since his last date, but... with the bits of encouragement he'd been receiving he felt some of the nerves give way to excitement. Before he went to bed, with trembling fingers, he slipped the ring off the necklace that he always kept beneath his collar and stowed it safely away in a box of dried marigolds.

The next day, after a fresh haircut, at 20 minutes until noon, he arrived at the boba shop they'd agreed upon, a few small flowers wrapped in tissue behind his back.

[->Tara: Hey I'm here! Take your time :)]

[papirfecni]

girl just ask her out

[nouverx]

Day 1 and 2 of Lucilith Week: The Garden of Eden and The Fall!

Decided to participate to Lucilith Week on twitter and do a little illustration series just like I did for Radiostatic Week! I'm really proud of this series too eheh

(Also I switched day 1 and day 2 to have a chronological order of events 😇)

[dyllpiccle]

Back to my roots..

[mothcpu]

sleepy

[xofemeraldstars]

9-1-1 -> 2x8 ❝ buck, actually ❞ / 7x5 ❝ you don't know me ❞

[koffeenoe]

[heavenly-angell]

cr: @daughter4slaughter ₊˚⊹ ৎ୭

[fawfulydoo]

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A [[JPEG]], A [[digital_camera_click.mp3.exe]]

DON’T TELL ME I’M [[Feeling unwell?]]

(Song is “Scroll Patrol” by Rinse And Repeat)

[kusa-of-sumeru]

ꕤ Babysitting...? ꕤ

[fintrafeatherfall]

petra. thank you for coming to my ted talk

[jeremiahofphilo]

"Hey, welcome to the neighborhood," the young man said, entering the shop with his daughter as they headed back home from dinner.

"Hey welcome!" Jeremiah nodded in greeting, wiping his hands with a towel from behind the florist arrangement counter at the back. His eyes smile to the little girl from over the counter. "Are you two looking for anything in particular?"

[saudrag]

william, you’re so unfair!

[missingpucks]

you want to do russia with geno so bad

[apassingbird]

Buck sighs into the barely there space between them, a small content thing, and burrows himself deeper into the soft fabric of Tommy's bed. It's one of those rare days where they're both off work at the same time. No on-calls or long shifts waiting around the corner. The next twenty-four hours are theirs for the taking, free to do whatever they want with. Buck, at least, plans to stay in this bed for as long as he possibly can. He's all tangled up with Tommy, from head to toe, to the point where he barely knows where he ends and Tommy begins. Everything around him feels soft and warm and safe.

"I missed you, y'know."

It's more a whisper than anything else, but Buck knows Tommy's heard him by the way his fingers pauses momentarily on his back, before continuing to draw lazy patterns up and down his spine.

"I missed you, too." Tommy replies, voice still laced with sleep, deep and raspy. "I missed you a lot, even though we did just see each other two days ago."

"Two long days." Buck points out, his pout turning into a smile when he hears Tommy laugh. "Two excruciatingly long days."

"Yeah, they were long, weren't they." Tommy agrees, flattening his hand against Buck's back and letting it rest there between his shoulder blades. His voice is softer, sadder almost, when he continues, "they always seem longer when you're not here."

Buck's heart aches at that because he knows. He knows, and he feels it, too. He doesn't say anything, though, chooses instead to press a gentle kiss onto Tommy's shoulder, hopes it conveys everything he can't quite put into words. Another sigh escapes him when he feels Tommy dip down to press a kiss of his own to the top of his head. They stay like that for a while, content in simply existing in the same room, breathing the same air. It's a luxury none of them take for granted.

"You know," Buck says eventually, an idea he's been toying with for a while now, making itself known again and spilling out of his mouth within seconds. "I-I could always move in. Here, I mean, with you."

"Evan."

"I could, though." Buck says again, rearranging himself so that he's resting on his elbow, looking down at Tommy. "I'm already here more than I'm at the loft, a-and most of my clothes are here, anyway."

Tommy just... looks at him, like he can't quite believe this is real. Blinks, then swallows, then blinks again. Buck distantly wonders if maybe he's rushing things, if this is going too fast, but then Tommy's face lights up; eyes crinkling and nose scrunching from how wide he's smiling. He looks... adorable, yes, but also so incredibly beautiful. Buck loves him.

"So," Buck says, a little bit more confident now, biting down on his own smile. "Is that a yes?"

Tommy's smile softens at that, eyes warm as his hand moves from Buck's back up towards his neck, the other one coming up to cradle Buck's jaw. Then, he pulls Buck down towards him, leaning up to meet him halfway. Buck absolutely melts against him, reveling in the way Tommy guides him into one kiss after another, before breaking apart and pressing their foreheads together.

"Of course," Tommy breathes, pulling Buck impossibly closer, pressing another kiss to the corner of his mouth. Buck moves his hand until it rest on Tommy's chest, feels his heart under the palm of his hand, beating steadily as he continues, "Of course it's a yes."

[ayansukkhaphisit]

23.5 degrees 🌏☀️ episode six