#Enola Gay

[duckknife]

So are we not gonna talk about how Tewksbury lives in rainforest cafe???? My brother in Christ are there thunderstorms every thirty minutes in your London penthouse??? Is Tracy tree gonna talk to me if I go in there????? Can I have my birthday party in your home???

[tommiruewrites]

JUST A LITTLE LONGER | PT2 - V.T.

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REQ BY: @cia-agapanthus SO SORRY FOR THE WAIT ML i finished this like two weeks after you suggested it and then my brain decided posting it was too much apparently 💀💀 here it is now

WARNINGS: mention of past traumatic events, kissing, NOT PROOFREAD at all !! lmk if i missed smth!!

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part 1

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You wake up to the sound of wind whispering softly in your ear. Only able to see the darkness behind your eyelids, you feel like you’ve been stampeded by a dozen horses. As you pry your eyelids open, finding it unusually draining to move even the smallest of body parts, you’re finally able to take in the warm glow of your surroundings. You lay beneath your quilted bedding, the rising sun dancing shades of orange and gold across the tall ceiling through the open window. Catching the source of the breeze, you can’t help but notice the chill that coats your skin.

Gaining more strength, you attempt to push yourself up to go get a glass of water. As you do, a sharp pain shoots through your stomach, gasping at the unexpected feeling.

“You’re awake!”

You hear a familiar voice exclaim from beside you, his voice a bit hoarse. He rises from your vanity chair, swiftly rushing to your side to help you sit up properly.

“How do you feel? Are you in pain?”

You wince at the pinch as you shift, “I feel fine.” but you’re voice comes out gravelly and thin. Tewkesbury immediately reaches for the glass of water he’d set on your bedside table. You thank him quietly as you let the water ease your throat, your head pounding as you lean it back.

“What happened? Where are Sherlock and Enola?” you ask, putting the water back on your table. Your memories seem hazy and jumbled, unsure of why you feel so horrible at the present.

Tewkesbury sits down beside you, careful not to hurt you as he does. “They went out for a walk. They haven’t gotten much sleep since…” he hesitates, not wanting either of you to relive it, “We were fighting… and you got hurt pretty badly.” He explains softly, and your brows furrow while flashes of the night come back to you. “You fell unconscious before we could get you to a medic.”

His eyes meet yours for the first time since he’s sat down, and you see his lashes glisten with tears, “We weren’t sure if you were going to wake up.”

You look around the room, taking in the information and trying to process the fragmented memories flooding back to you. Your eye catches on the table across the room, overflowing with more flowers than one person could possibly need.

“How long was I out?” You ask curiously, noticing how all of your favorite flowers make up the bouquets.

“Four days.” he responds, watching your eyes as they roam the flowers he’s left for you.

You meet his eyes once more. He looks like he hasn’t gotten a proper rest in days. Your heart squeezes at the thought, not wanting him to fall ill due to lack of sleep. From the looks of it he’s been up at your bedside every day.

“I’m happy you’re alright.” he admits, grabbing your hand tentatively in his own, “I don’t know what I would do if I lost you.”

You smile at the confession, “Can’t get rid of me that easily, Tewkesbury.”

He mirrors your grin, letting you interlace your fingers with his own. “Do like the flowers?” he asks as a blush breaks out on his cheeks.

“Mmm…” you pretend to think, biting back a bright smile, “I think you could have gotten a bit more. I’m sure there’s a field somewhere you missed.” playful sarcasm laced in your tone.

His cheeks hurt at the smile gracing his lips, and you can’t help the butterflies that swarm your belly as you admire the pretty sight. Reaching an arm up, he brushes your messy hair off of your neck.

“I’ll make sure to find them for you.”

His hand lingers against your pulse, but his eyes stare into yours. Searching and scanning for any bit of tangible evidence that you’re safe. You bring a hand up to his, guiding it to cradle your cheek, leaning into the warmth if his touch.

“You know, we were kind of in the middle of something before… you know.” you suggest softly.

His eyes flicker wider for a moment, swallowing his nerves at the intimacy of your closeness. “Yeah?” he replies with the same softness, not wanting to ruin the moment.

You nod in response, eyes flickering to his lips at the memory. “Do you want to pick up where we left off?”

He contemplates it for a moment, glancing between your lips and eyes, looking torn. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

Your heart swells at the sweet notion, smiling sweetly, “If you do, you can always kiss it better?” you suggest cheekily, suppressing your laughter as his shoulders shake with it, forehead falling to yours.

The fond smile never leaves your face, even as he’s leaning in to press his soft lips to yours. Even as you feel your whole body buzz with electricity. Not even when his thumb brushes your cheek and a matching smile moves perfectly against yours.

Suddenly your pushing him away, his lips chasing yours. The look in your face makes his head tilt in confusion. “What is it?”

“I still won though, right?”

[suncaptor]

psychic powers // sam winchester // enola gay (conor oberst)

[xr250r]

History

[t13shoots]

[norahtheweirdo]

I was just watching Enola Holmes and why does this dude look like that!??! Like why?? 💀💀💀

[livv-watkins]

What do you mean Enola and Tewksbury kissed in the new movie??? Enola and I are literally married???? We’re lesbians who don’t need no man together???

[dronescapesvideos]

Boeing B-29 Superfortress | Recalling the Hiroshima event, post-war, and...

[emylovest]

Everybody wanna steal my girl Everybody wanna take her heart away.. 🦋

[calyxthenerd]

We can acknowledge the straightwashing within Holmesbury while also liking the ship, we can think the movie’s plot is pretty fun while also admitting it’s a pretty shallow and sanitized version of suffragist movements, we are multifaceted people who can agree with things that seem to be opposed sometimes

[purplehalnw]

I just finished watching Enola Holmes 2 and I straight up cried from happiness when they introduced John Watson at the end. And like cmon Netflix if you're not gonna give us Cecily/Enola at least give us John/Sherlock in the next movie 😭

[duckknife]

One of y’all needs to make a post analyzing the new enola holmes trailer ☝️🤨 chop chop y’all get on it 💅

[horlas-world]

I am a huge fan of the enola Holmes Book serie since i'm 12 years old! I liked the movie but mainly because it made Enola a super popular character.

Anyway, i just discover that there are 8 Books!!?? (When i was little, i thought there was only 6). And I saw multiple time that Enola was a canon lesbian??? Is that true???🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈

I need to know, i was shipping Enola and Cecily so hard at the time and the saga was an awakening to my own sexuality 😅

(not an english speaker, pls be nice)

[gatheredinamber]

You should have stayed at home yesterday

Can anyone elaborate or corroborate Pete Paphides' tweet from yesterday?

Heading into #Laugharne for Day 2 of the festival where, at 12pm in The Fountain, I'll be sharing the confessions of a teenage pacifist. Music will be provided by the great Alasdair Roberts. He tells me he's going to tackle OMD's Enola Gay. I dare not believe it until I hear it.

I've witnessed him doing Kraftwerk's Radioactivity and Abba's The Day Before You Came, but not this.

[numahachi]