lewis with kids is like one of my favorite things in the world
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i think the dynamic between grian and vriska is so fun because. not only are they both CHAOTIC but having grian instead of spidermom could fix vriska in the worst way possible. spidermom will tell vriska to kill 100 children but grian will take her to pollute everyones bases within a 50 mile radius with a million chickens and i think thats exactly what she deserves to do
YOU GET ITTTTTT 🤝🤝🤝🤝🤝 YOU LITERALLY GET IT. Sure vriskas not killing a million real children anymore but she’s committing historically the most annoying pranks the server has ever seen. Everyone on the server sighs with relief, oh maybe now that grian has to take care of a kid he’ll mellow out WRONG. VRISKA. Also you must consider season 7 with the turf war—it’s literally grian vs. scar. AKA vriska vs. terezi. Like are you kidding me they will absolutely get into so many damn shenanigans. Like I doubt vriska could thrive without causing problems and that’s exactly why Grian is the best gaurdian for her.
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Raylan has a crush and she knows it and its sweet as fuck: a journey
I’m a little obsessed with this scene because it’s really just Raylan acting on a crush. There’s no swagger and there’s no back and forth of flirty wits. He just wants her to know he’s worried about her and that he’s there because he cares. There’s no guile it in and they’re very clear about where they stand in the situation. She’s Clement’s lawyer who protects criminals, she knows she’s in danger. Raylan lets her know he’s there because she’s in danger, but it ends with him making it clear that he cares about her and wants her to know he does.
Look how cool uncool he starts. Very, hey there ma’am. I know I’m charming and I know you like me. You’re in danger.
And she’s like.... ????? yeah????? water is wet, raylan.
And he reacts immediately because it’s personal for him. He first plays it off
She plays back. Raylan amuses her, it’s so sweet I forgot what they’re in the middle of.
For a brief second tho, it amuses him that it amuses her because it makes her smile.
But also like she’s in real fucking danger.
She knows he has to take the warning
His whole demeanor changes. He gets closer to the desk. He voice even gets lower and more strained because he wants her to know he’s beyond serious.
She finds it very charming.
But then he goes full on puppy dog, like, please. Please. Please. Be careful.
AND SHE WALKS OVER TO HIM AND NEXT TO HIM. THEY’RE FACING DIFFERENT WAYS, BUT HALF TURNED TO EACH OTHER.
THIS IS THE MOST CHILL ENEMIES TO LOVERS SHIT I’VE EVER SEEN
THIS IS THE SOFTEST RAYLAN HAS EVER BEEN!!!
LOOK HOW HAPPY HE THAT SHE IS TAKING HIM SERIOUSLY. The warning and the crush.
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The out of body experience when you've been writing sad scenarios for so long and you take a break and you suddenly have an entire multichapter idea for one of the softest ideas you could've ever possibly made
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"Every time I look at you, I feel like the luckiest man in the world."
In the sanctum of their abode, where the whispers of yesteryear mingle with the promises of tomorrow, they convene. Chamber, bathed in the diaphanous caress of light, becomes a tableau vivant of dreamers caught in the web of their own making. Stretched before them, an atlas unfurls across the mahogany expanse, a parchment heralding the spontaneity of their souls. Inoue, with tresses of auburn cascading like a fiery cataract down the alabaster expanse of her shoulders, bends her will to the task. Her pen pirouettes across the paper, etching the coordinates of an imminent odyssey.
A declaration, imbued with the timbre of heartfelt sincerity, unfurls from her husband. These words beckon her gaze. "The feeling is mutual, my beloved." Avows, her dulcet tone a balm. "I stand as the epitome of fortune’s favor. Once upon a time, I never expected you to love me back." Her lips, now curved in a smile of celestial radiance, become the heralds of their shared saga. Her palm ventures forth, alighting upon his visage with the reverence of a devotee. This touch, a sacrament of their unity, seeks to immortalize every contour.
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