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izayoichan · 2 years ago
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More Sulani memories. 🎶
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hoechlinth · 2 months ago
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sometimes i'm thinking 'this is it, buddie is definitely happening' and then sometimes i'm thinking 'i can't wait to watch a three hour video essay entitled "the buddie delusion: queerbaiting or mass hysteria" in 10 years when i have enough emotional distance from this to watch it objectively'
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holywoodelevator · 6 months ago
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I have this curse where I either like the most loved ship in a fandom or the most underrated THERES NO IN-BETWEENEN
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dumners · 2 months ago
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After the Crisis
Immediately after the Crisis, the Imperial City is silent. The daedra and their gates crumble to ash, banished almost as quickly as they arrived. By all accounts it was one of the swiftest defeats of an invading force in Tamrielic history. But their numbers were many, and the city was unprepared, and those in service to Mehrunes Dagon have destruction written into their nymic.
A minute after the Crisis, a cry—a grieved scream—sounds through the streets. It's unknown where it starts, maybe the Talos Plaza, maybe the Arboretum, but eventually more join in and soon it engulfs the entire city. Not even the radiance of Akatosh can change the fact that the people have been ravaged. Buildings in ruins, victims buried under rubble. Loved ones dead and dying and mauled and maimed and all manner of traumatized. 
Two minutes after the Crisis, the remaining frontline of Blades and Imperial Guards break into the Temple of the One. Cleaving through the sturdy wooden doors and climbing over the chunks of ceiling, they find the statue of the dragon, wings spread wide and head thrown back, frozen in its final cry of victory? challenge? a promise to the forces beyond that Nirn would be protected now and forevermore? They had all witnessed the showdown between the dragon—the Avatar of Akatosh—and Mehrunes Dagon, watched as the Prince of Destruction was burned out of Nirn like cauterizing a wound.
Three minutes after the Crisis, the youngest Blade is the first to tear his gaze away from the statue. He is not here to gawk, he's looking for his friends. The Avatar of Akatosh had appeared in a glorious explosion of fire and light and the temple was the epicenter of that entrance. It certainly looks it. Large pieces of ceiling litter the ash-streaked and fire-charred floor. The Blade hears a soft, rasping breathing as he continues farther into the temple. 
Four minutes after the Crisis, the youngest Blade finds the Hero of Kvatch, laying prone half-hidden behind a pile of stones, leg pinned beneath a heavy chunk of rubble. She's bloody, white hair streaked with red from an unseen head wound, but she's still breathing. He calls to his allies and immediately works to free her as gently as possible.
Five minutes after the Crisis, the Hero is free. Her leg is covered in blood and open wounds and bent at a terrible angle. The Blade distantly worries that she'll never walk again, but the overwhelming relief that she's even alive drowns that out. She's trembling, her red eyes glazed over, her expression utterly blank. She's clinging desperately to some shred of control over her emotions. But he doesn't see that, so heady is his joy at finding her. 
Six minutes after the Crisis, the youngest Blade asks the Hero of Kvatch where their friend is. As if pulled by a leash, her glassy gaze lands on the dragon. For the rest of his days, he will never forget the choking breath before her face crumbles and her agonized cry joins the chorus.
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tenthdocter · 6 months ago
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abimee · 9 months ago
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today i found out that the term ''wiping front to back'' meant wiping from your gooch all the way to your butt. and i know if i word this post like ''people actually do that??" its going to give off a specific vibe but im actually surprised that you apparently are taught to go the full mile for wipe. i take on each section indivitually to not get an infection but how is it not normal to feel weird about wiping your butt with an already dirty piece of toilet paper
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probably-a-plant-thing · 2 years ago
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Oooh! Rylan + 🚓 OC in prison uniform
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this is what ya wanted, yeh?
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sargeantsarmy · 1 year ago
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Some Rylan Thoughts(NSFW edition👹)
Both vers but Dylan prefers being physically under Ryan either way
They’ve been caught almost having sex in their car by a cop, but were able to brush it off as nothing
Dylan is the kinkiest little fuck and Ryan is just there for the ride(though he has his own small list of kinks)
Ryan is more dominant, he doesn’t like getting told what to do and he likes when people listen to him. He’ll just throw instructions at Dylan and watch him obey like a puppy, and he loves it.
Dylan dresses like a little slut when they eat out, and Ryan looks like his annoyed sugar daddy
Ryan had multiple wet dreams about Dylan during camp, it never occurred to him that it’s because he had a crush on him
Ryan is obsessed with Dylan’s ass and chest. He pretends like he’s not, but the amount of times he’s grabbed them while Dylan’s doing normal everyday chores says otherwise
Likewise, Dylan can’t keep his hands off of Ryan. Waist, ass, thighs, arms, he will be grabbing him
Dylan will moan really loud for no reason during the day just to watch Ryan get riled up (he thinks it the funniest thing)
Dylan has the biggest praise kink and will fold at the tiniest about of encouragement from his boyfriend
^he esp likes being called a good boy, and you sure as fuck know Ryan uses that knowledge to his advantage
Ryan gets really possessive over not only Dylan as a person but also his body. He likes marking it with bites and bruises, which Dylan has been asked about by concerned friends and family members when they see a random bruise on his arm
Ryan is a photographer along with animator, with an interest in shibari. Dylan has an interest in getting tied up and likes looking pretty for the camera. It’s a win-win situation.
Dylan is more adventurous in bed, while Ryan is hesitant to try things
^ or, was. He gained confidence after a while
While Dylan gets easily flustered behind closed doors, one mention of sex in public and Ryan is red-faced and stumbling over his words
The amount of times Schrödinger has cockblocked them is actually insane
Ryan, while being pretty scrawny everywhere else, has very strong thighs
^ Dylan has begged him to crush him with those beauties
Dylan has had an oral fixation since childhood, and really likes sucking on Ryan’s fingers to calm himself down
^ Ryan thinks it’s cute
Dylan cannot get enough of Ryan’s voice. He could be talking about the most boring shit imaginable and Dylan would still get turned on
Ryan was the worst at dirty talk when they first got together, but after noticing how much Dylan liked good, hot dirty talk, he practiced when Dylan wasn’t home
^ he’s still not the best at it but it works for Dylan so it’s fine
Cuddles and aftercare baths are mandatory, especially if they were having a more rough/not-vanilla night
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eddaschild · 2 years ago
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"What's The Fallen?"
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melaniem54 · 7 months ago
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Review:  Atticus: Paranormal Council Enforcers Book Two by Taylor Rylan
Rating: 4🌈 This is my first dive into author Taylor Rylan’s Universe of Destined Paranormals.  A universe of connected paranormal series, five at the moment, in which there’s fated mates and mpreg/omegaverse stories.  I listed all the series in the suggested order of reading below, however, did come into Atticus with no prior series knowledge or universe foundation.  The reason I chose Atticus…
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evertidings · 2 months ago
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Step into a new world with the release of Chapter 12 of When Twilight Strikes, out NOW on Itch.io !!
IN THIS CHAPTER.
Comfort [A] and/or be comforted by N
See (yet another) new side to Blane
Attempt to understand K and try to see past Rylan's masks
And, of course, meet Eliana, Queen of the Fae !!
STATS. 572,090 words (+60,665)
LINKS. Patreon & Ko-Fi
As always, thank you for being patient with me in the months between the last chapter and this one. This one was difficult for many reasons, but I'm extremely proud of the final product; I hope you're satisfied with it too. This game has come so far since the initial demo, and I'm incredibly grateful that there are so many of you who are here to watch it grow.
Please let me know what you think! Bug reports can be sent as an ask or to my email ([email protected]). Happy playing !!
NOTE: Those who played the early-access version may find that there have been some (small) changes, mostly grammatical fixes and reworded sentences for flow/plot purposes. The core of the chapter remains the same <3
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abimee · 2 years ago
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the final commission in the set for @tsotc of the lovely couple Cyrus (he/him) and Phitsamai Wongsuwan (sy/hyr / she /her) ! first time in all my couch-drawing years drawing a chaise lounge [poses]
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starhvney · 28 days ago
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How do you think each of the myst men would react if they were gonna be told by their s/o that they were gonna be a dad? (The garroth oneshot of his reaction was so cute)
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also requested by @faythwasfound!
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𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐎
𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: aaron, blaze, daniel, dante, ein, garroth, gene, jeffory, laurance, rylan, travis, vylad, zane, & zenix
𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒: fluff, domestic, established relationship, fem!reader
𝐀/𝐍: i wrote this in the hospital as my sister was actively in labor. thanks for the inspo, girl 😛 anyways sorry for the long absence guys but here's a lil something. hopefully none of the characters are too ooc? idk i was sleep deprived pls forgive
𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
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He’s excited. Of course, he’s excited! You two are having a baby! But there’s a small part of him that fills with dread, and it’s not the idea of you being a mother—no, you’re going to be perfect. It’s the fact that he is going to be a father.
He doesn’t think he won’t love them enough. Hell, this baby is an extension of your and his combined love, how could he not? But he will never forget certain aspects of his father when he was growing up, and while he can never imagine making your kid feel that way, he is still his father’s son. What if he somehow begins to act like his father one day and lets the both of you down? What if, what if… what if?!
A deep, reassuring talk is all he needs, and that anxiousness fades away for his real excitement. He will do everything he can to be the best father he can be, and he’ll be damned if he’s anything less.
GARROTH, Zane, Gene, Aaron, Zenix, Ein (Daddy issues gang!)
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Bro gets so excited, he lifts you in his arms and runs around the house like he just scored the winning point on the most intense sports game of his life. It takes you shrieking for him to stop when he realizes maybe he shouldn’t necessarily toss around the woman who is actively pregnant with his child, and he sheepishly and gently sets you down. 
Still, he practically vibrates in his seat as he talks to you about what this means for the two of you, any technicalities of money or difficulties ahead clearly his last thought. No, you two can figure that one out later. He wants to find out everything, now! Will the baby have your face? His eyes? Will they have his personality? Whatever the case, he’s gonna have a mini version of him and you running around and causing trouble! He’s stoked! 
Expect him to yap everyone’s ear off about your pregnancy, from the people you know to the poor cashier at the grocery store just trying to do their job.
BLAZE, Dante, Garroth
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He’s so soft. Oh, so soft. You watch as his eyes gather with tears, his lips crumpling into a watery, grateful smile as his hands land on your stomach. You can’t even bring yourself to be worried about his emotional reaction, though, not when he shakily laughs as he leans forward to press kisses on your face, quiet whispers of thank yous in between. Don’t expect to go anywhere after giving him the news, because this sap is going to hold you in his arms and whisper how much he loves you and your baby until you’re absolutely sick of it.
His reaction honestly is the most calming, any anxieties you may have now quelled into just a future problem that you know you won’t have to solve alone. After all, knowing your child will have a father so full of love and care, what could you complain about?
JEFFORY, DANIEL, Rylan, Garroth
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He is locked in. House? Already baby proofed. He’s ordering the best quality equipment, setting up a baby registry, and researching every new parent forum he can find, all within a few hours of you telling him. Bad habits? Consider them gone. Any lingering alcohol or cigarettes are thrown out, and the house is clean. Can’t be a bad influence on the baby, after all. 
Anything you need during the pregnancy, he’s either already one step ahead of you or rushing out the door to get whatever you want as soon as the words leave your lips. The older ladies around you awe at his dedication, teasing you about how jealous they were. He’s so perfect! They wish they could’ve had a husband so diligent when they were pregnant with their kids!
He merely shrugs it off, shaking his head. After all, it’s the least he can do for the love of his life, especially when you’re carrying the proof of your love.
LAURANCE, Gene, Zane, VYLAD, Aaron
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thefatherofyourchild.exe has stopped working. He’s gone. The words, “I’m pregnant,” leave your lips as he stares down at the positive pregnancy test, but there’s not a thought on his face. Is he even breathing? No. No, he’s not. His lips are parted like a fish out of water, eyes wide and very far from holding any train of thought on this earth. Careful, he might start drooling soon.
After a few calls of his name and waving your hand worriedly in front of his face, he finally snaps back to you, a wheezed, “holy shit,” leaving his lips. He looks like he could possibly pass out, and you may have to shake his shoulders to get him to focus again.
This shock honestly doesn’t leave him; every reminder that you’re pregnant makes him freeze and stare in absolute awe and shock, and honestly, he'll keep doing it after the baby is born.
“Babe. I’m a father,” he whispers as he stares down at your newborn, a whole hour after their birth.
“...No shit?!”
ZENIX, Dante, Travis, Ein, Daniel
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You think you’re surprising him. But oh, no. No no. He’s had this all planned out since the beginning. As soon as you tell him, he’s pulling out a whole notebook with baby names, nursery ideas, tips he’s heard from other parents and the internet, how to make your pregnancy the most comfortable, etc.
Now it’s your turn to be the surprised one as he yaps to you about how he’s already planned out a savings account for their college fund, future trips to take them on, and the kinds of things he wants to teach them about life. He’s wanted to have a family with you the very moment he realized he was in love with you, and now he can indulge in showing you every one of his notes and Pinterest boards without looking crazy. Cause, you know, it’s not like he was plotting on starting a family with you for years or something… (he was).
LAURANCE, Vylad, Jeffory, Ein
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ghostradiodylan · 1 year ago
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I think about this regularly and am very normal about it. It makes me really happy when artists get their proportions right. I understand why people don’t always notice because they’re rarely both in frame and close enough to each other to tell but, like...
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[@photoeditsfreak is a real one for nudging their models together so they’re not 6 feet apart for a change!]
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I love the weird unfinished scenes because their models are just bunched together awkwardly (Dylan’s literally standing IN the fire pit here) but you can see where Ryan comes up to on him and it’s perfect.
Ryan’s not even that short! Dylan’s just tall. Love that for them.
we do not talk about the smol and toll dynamic of dylan/ryan
like, is dylan that much taller? no, but he is several inches taller and also has dozens of lbs on ryan mixed w/his broad shoulders
u just know he uses that to his advantage in the following and many other ways:
throwing ryan over his shoulder one-handed when they need to make a quick exit
serving as a weighted blanket for his overstimulated bf
lending his hoodies or longsleeve shirts to ryan for him to sleep in and being just a bit pervy about the fact they reach ryan's thighs
inversely, stealing ryan's summer tank tops to wear as crop tops
using his just slightly bigger hand to pin both of ryan's wrists down together during...activities of a certain variety
dominating every other couple during chicken fights in the pool
he is not only bigger but also a furnace...gr8 for big or little spoon...
and many more
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senzasord · 2 months ago
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More spoiler thoughts on the allegory
I want to tread very carefully around this because it is a serious topic, but some of the subtler things are occurring to me about the Palestine-allegory in the episode.
Kid - the person planning the terrorist act is literally named Kid, and is explicitly explained to have been named this because his mother was killed before she could name him. I think how the episode delivered this was kind of clumsy, but I think it was a powerful choice to have this character - driven to extremes because his people have been genocided and then covered up - is Kid. Is a kid. This is a kid. A desperate kid. His actions are not being condoned, but they are put into a very clear context.
Cora's song - again, kind of clumsy (but very powerful scene; I almost cried). I think a surface interpretation of the scene is that it unfortunately kind of implied that the two choices were terrorism or benign appeal. BUT what I think it was /trying/ to say was this group of people need allies. It wasn't just that Cora revealed herself and self-advocated in a pretty dress, it was that the hosts undermined the corporation that was funding their spectacle by giving her screen time to appeal to 3 trillion people. It wasn't the end of the fight, but the start. And an indictment of the real song contest in our world that would never allow such a thing.
The Doctor torturing Kid - again, treading very cafefully here, but I think this is a second allegory within the episode. The Doctor, a member of a genocided group, taking his rage out on someone who has been disarmed. Not okay. And the narrative doesn't frame it as okay, regardless of what Kid was about to do. And more importantly, the narrative shows us that he needs someone to stop him. His actions are not okay and someone needed to stop him. Again, not perfectly presented, not a perfect allegory - and not meant to be a one-to-one allegory either, obviously. But I saw comments in the tags about how it was uncomfortable watching the doctor torture someone like that and - yes, it was. Because it was supposed to be.
I said in my other post that the episode was trying to be obvious and have plausible deniability at the same time, and I think that's a good thing. That's not the part that had issues. Because if it was OBVIOUS obvious, then you get things like Kill the Moon, and Kerblam!, and whatever that weird episode with Bill and the weird consent aliens were. If it was so on the nose as to be like these episodes, it would fail. You want the allegory to be imperfect, because in the gap is where you get the critique of the real world. Why does Rylan let Cora sing? Because the real Eurovision would never. Why does Belinda stop the Doctor? Because no one has stopped Israel. It just means in those gaps too, it's going to be clumsy, and that's where we can critique the episode too.
I hope this was respectful. Again, it's a very serious topic, and I wanted to approach it with that in mind. But I think my interpretations of these plot points are supported by the text, and therefore add to the point it's trying to make.
There's so much more in this episode to expand on too - we haven't even talked about the honey poppy thing, or the banning of Hellions from competing, or so many other little indictments of the Song Contest that mirror or reference the real world one. But those were the three things that have really jumped out at me that I haven't seen anyone really discuss, and I wanted to float the idea that maybe these things were on purpose, and that maybe in them we find a stronger thesis for the episode that what we see at first glance.
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amathslutsguidetofandom · 11 months ago
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How Far Are You Willing To Go? - 1
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PAIRINGS: Ex-husband!Simon "Ghost" Riley x Reader
SUMMARY: Amid a quiet life post-divorce initiated by Ghost himself, his past resurfaces when his ex-wife and their young children are abducted. He's thrust into a desperate race against time to save them, facing his own demons and fighting to protect his family at any cost. Question is, how far is he willing to go?
WARNINGS: Angst, if you squint. Simon being a dummy for getting a divorce. Incorrect knowledge of allergies and asthma (please help a girlie out)
WORD COUNT: 1,096
*not proof-red*
ENJOY!
“Rylan needs to take his-,” you immediately get interrupted by his low and rough voice. “Meds, by seven in the evening after having his dinner. Yeah, I know,” you can’t help but feel that there is a trace of disdain in his voice.
Oh, how you’ve heard so many variations of that voice. From the usual rough and dark, to how soft and loving it could go. The latter was a rarity for people to hear, who meet him outside of your home’s doors. For you, however, it was common. Was being the key word. It may have not been the voice you heard 24/7, but it was a voice you heard daily.
You look at him and eye the black surgical mask he wears, “right,” you pause. “Just wanted to make sure,” you give him a purse smile, before bending down to be at eye level with your six-year-old.
“Kyla, be good and take care after your brother. Be kind in school and do your homework. Call me if you ever need some help with it, ok?” You try to wear out the imaginary creases on her little brown cardigan.
She nods her head like a mini determined soldier and says a very affirmative ‘yes Mama.” Then you move over to kneel in front of your youngest, Rylan. The four-year-old with the many existing allergies. He rubs his nose, and you tut at him, “use a tissue honey, here blow into this.” You hand him the handkerchief you always carry around for this exact reason. “Do you have your inhaler?” You ask your boy, and he nods proudly as he reaches into his pocket and shows you the small piece of plastic.
“Call me if you need Mama, ok Rylan?” You rest your hands on his shoulders, and pat down on the sweater, you look into the light brown eyes he inherited from his father and kiss his forehead. He nods at you one last time before turning around and running to your ex-husband’s family truck. Kyla kisses your cheek one last time before screaming a “buh-bye Mama” and running off to catch up with her little brother.
You stand back up and cross your arms, heart hurting a little knowing you’d be spending two weeks without your children. But what can you do? Not complain, of course.
It was part of the divorce agreement that Simon is allowed to have the children over at his place for three weeks maximum, whenever he returns from deployment. You reluctantly agreed, purely to the reason that you wouldn’t survive if you were in Simon’s place and couldn’t be able to see your kids.
You were kind in that way.
Simon loved you for it.
He loved everything about you.
He still does.
The ice around his heart thaws as he sees your eyes become bleary as you watch the kids climb into his backseat.
He hates seeing you sad.
He does everything in his power to mask the emotions he feels, and he does it well.
“Well,” you sniffle, “I-uh….I’ll leave you to it then.” You wipe your eyes nonchalantly before tucking a stray piece of hair behind your ear as a sort of distraction to what you feel currently.
It was always hard for you whenever Simon comes to pick up the kids.
The mother hen in you does not want to send them with him. But you know, a 100 percent sure, that they’re safer with him than with you, considering Simon’s military experience.
One of the main reason’s Simon broke things off with you.
Simon nod’s, his hands remain in the pockets of his hoodie. You lift the little paw patrol and the little Bluey child suitcases and hand it to him. “There are three weeks’ worth of clothes in there, for each of them,” you stick your hands to the side immediately after he takes them into his rough and calloused ones.
“Please call me if-,” you start, but he interrupts you again. “Anything happens. Yeah, I know,” he says with a rough tone that says, “you seriously think they’ll get hurt with me?”.
“Right…...right,” you nod as you whisper, the words more of a reassurance to you.
You try to peak at his eyes under his hoodie, but to no avail, you couldn’t see them under his black tainted sports sunglasses.
His phone starts to ring, and he pulls out of his back pocket to see the caller ID revealing the caller “Price”.
“I’ll see you in two weeks then,” you say, knowing he has to go. He nods in response before turning away and heading back to his truck, he places the suitcases in the passenger seat before double checking the buckles on the child-seat’s where Kyla and Rylan are sat in.
He does all the dad checkup’s before getting in the driver’s seat.
He see’s you through the tainted windows of his truck.
He rolls the back window down so the kids can say their final goodbye’s
“Bye Mama!” Both kids scream and the wave with smiles on their faces. You chuckle wetly as tears silently roll down your cheeks.
You know they’re safe with Simon, but you heart still hurts that they won’t be around for a while.
Simon sees the tears and his own heart breaks.
He pulls out of the driveway with a heavy heart, hating to see the love of his life in tears.
He sighs before pulling out his phone and clicking on Price’s caller ID.
The old Captain picks up after two rings.
“Ghost, we need you.”
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Hey Lovelies!
I know it's been a while, but uni has started and I am trying to re-slay. Here is the much-awaited Simon series I have always wanted to start.
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Also....
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Stay Coquette-y,
Anya 🫶🏽🕊️🎀
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