#Lemon & Tangerine Tag Dump

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🍋 & 🍊 ~ tag dump✨

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here you go! I enjoyed this one, it was sweet.

Tagging: @venusthepirate @lunarpansexual @wanderedaway​

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This is the last time he fights at a dentist.

Really, the pay isn’t worth it. Dentists have always set him on edge. Lemon has a vivid memory of being a child stuck in the chair which dwarfs him, taking in deep gulps of too-chemically-clean air. The whole place gives him the heebie-jeebies now.

So he wasn’t in the dental office when you and Tangerine were, meaning he didn’t notice the bullet clip the canister of nitrous oxide. He wasn’t there while the gas slowly filled the room. In fact, he only realises the fallout when he’s finished dealing with the guys in reception, leaving the place littered with unconscious bystanders. 

His heart stops in his chest for a moment when he sees the two of you collapsed. His mind jumps to the worst. Both of you gone on one mission? That would be his hell. His hell on fucking earth.

But then he realises that, of the three bodies in the room, only one of them has any blood on it and it belongs to the mark you came here to get. He doesn’t know what the dentist did to piss off someone enough to take out a hit, but the contract’s definitely been fulfilled.

He checks to make sure your chest is rising and falling before walking into the room, holding his breath. He picks the gas canister up and throws it out the window into the alley below, letting it be the rats’ problem. 

Then with a sigh he carries you both out to reception. Well, he carries you, drags Tangerine. Sits you down on a waiting bench. Checks over your vitals quickly and realises there’s nothing more sinister than anaesthetic in your system. 

Right. Good. His initial panic is replaced by the very stark realisation he’s about to have to play babysitter.

Lemon groans. 

He decides to get Tangerine out first. This isn’t the first time he’s carried his brother, he doubts it will be the last, but he’s never been such a dead weight before. In a fireman’s lift Lemon hauls him through the building, to the car park around the back. He feels Tangerine coming to as he opens the car door.

“Ge’r’off,” Tangerine groans, kicking ineffectually. Lemon dumps him into the backseat. Tangerine tries to lift his head and look around.

“Where’m I?”

“In the car, mate.”

“Wha’ car?”

“Our car.”

Lemon can tell from Tangerine’s surly expression he doesn’t like what he’s hearing. With one quick movement, he reaches over and grabs the seatbelt, clicking it into place over him. Tangerine tries to move but quickly finds himself restricted. Furious he starts to pull on the strap keeping him in place, only to find the safety harness activates and he can’t move it more than a couple of centimetres away from him.

Before he can cause any real trouble Lemon takes his gun away, shuts the door, and locks the car; leaving Tangerine in his one-on-one duel with his seatbelt. 

When he gets back to reception, you’re awake enough to be looking around, dreadfully confused. 

“Come on, let’s get you home,” he says, gently taking your arms and pulling you to your feet. You sway a little and try to pull away.

“Noooo,” you stretch the word out to be about twelve syllables longer than it needs to be.

“Why ‘no’?”

He’s a little entertained at your reaction. He’ll be able to tease you about this for months.

“I can’t go home with you! My husband will kill you.”

At that, he does laugh. He holds up his left hand.

“Love, I’m your husband.”

“What?!” you gasp, slapping your hands to your cheeks in pure amazement. “You’re my husband?! You’re so handsome!”

He feels pretty chuffed with that to be fair, but that feeling is quickly overtaken when he sees tears form in your eyes.

“Hey, hey,” he says, soothingly, “what’s the matter?”

“I’m so happy,” you reply, caressing your own wedding ring, and bursting into tears. But you let Lemon put his arm around you and walk you to the car, where Tangerine is still fighting his seatbelt and losing. 

“How long have we been married?” you ask as he straps you in.

“Three years.”

“Three years,” you repeat, awed. “Do we really love each other?”

He smiles.

“We do.”

[writetothemoon]

Hi there! Get to know me-

Rules: answer 20 questions and tag people you’d like to get to know better

Thanks bby @itsbellakwon !!

-name: Soundharya ✨

-zodiac: libra 💁🏾‍♀️

-height: 5’4 on a good day .. or like early in the morning before I shrink hahaha

-languages: fluent in English, understand Tamil perfectly but don’t really speak it, Spanish but I’m beyoooond rusty

-nationality: Indian (subcont), American

-favorite fruit: right now it’s mango and green grapes! I’m a sour fruit person

-favorite scents: anything citrusy- 🍊clementine, orange, tangerine, grapefruit, lemon’s at the bottom of the list. and the jasmine you only get in India, there’s a lil garland of it in my room right now and it takes me riiiight back to the motherland

-favorite color: legit changes at least once a month. Right now probably dark orange, like the color on the inside of a mango lol

-favorite animals: WHALES. DOLPHINS. Ocean mammals!!!! Are!!!! Amazing!!!!!!! 🐋🐬

-coffee, tea, or hot chocolate: I love tea and coffee equally. If it’s not in my hand I’m uncomfortable ☕️

-favorite fictional character: Dean Winchester from Supernatural. Still waiting for a guy to make me feel like Dean Winchester makes me feel 10/10 would dump anyone for him would take a bullet for him would go to hell for him mY BABY

-dream trip: A tour of European castles, my little gothic/romantic heart neeeeeeds this.

-when blog was created: oh shit idk I had a tumblr in sophomore year of high school and then I deleted it and made this one after but I don’t remember when

-favorite candy: dark chocolate 🍫 and anything with peanut butter (but no nuts!!!!) (ew!!!!)

-last movie seen: ummmmm I rewatched The Quiet Place (fucking amazing I LOVE horror) but before that.... I rewatched The Princess and the Frog haha.. oh! Before that I saw Black Panther recently for the first time (super late to the game but so good!)

-favorite holiday: Diwali 💥 and Halloweeeeeeeen 👻

-songs on repeat: “God is a Woman” Ariana Grande, “There Will Be Time” Mumford and Sons + Baaba Maal, anything by SZA, “Heaven” Troye Sivan

-song #1 “Supermodel” SZA

-song #2 “From Eden” and “Jackie and Wilson” Hozier (equally love these lol)

-song #3 “Black and Blue” Gregory Alan Isakov

Omg I don’t know many people to tag but here you go!! @fortheloveofcello

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Tag dumps ~ Lemon. Tangerine. General. OOC.