#brrrr it cold

[lulublack90]

Prompt 22 - Sparkle

@wolfstarmicrofic December 22, word count 316

“I wish this night would never end,” Sirius murmured as he gently stroked his fingers up and down the soft skin on the back of Remus’s hand. They were sprawled across Remus’s bed in a part of London Sirius had never been. He hadn’t even known the crumbling block of flats was even there. 

“Mmmm, me too,” Remus hummed sleepily as he shuffled until his head was on the pillow, the thin duvet that covered them pulling across Sirius’s naked torso and leaving him shivering in the room's cool air. He quickly wriggled back under the covers and snuggled into Remus’s side. 

Remus held his arm out, and Sirius settled against Remus’s shoulder. He shivered as Remus’s fingers began to trace intricate patterns on his back. He let his lids flutter shut as he gave himself over to the electric feeling his finger elicited. 

They hadn’t known each other long; his parents would disown him if they knew he was with someone well below his rank, but Sirius had fallen for Remus the second he laid eyes on him in that seedy pub he’d run into to escape his watcher. There was a sparkle in Remus’s eyes that Sirius had never seen before. He was addicted to the light there, especially the way that flickered, turning into a blinding beam that would put a diamond to shame right before his eyes would close as he found release. He would happily chase that sparkle in Remus’s eyes for the rest of his life. 

He had a decision to make. Lead the life his parents had planned out for him long before his birth, or throw it all away for the chance to find true love with the man beneath him. 

Remus turned his head and nuzzled happily into Sirius’s hair. He felt his heart stutter at the touch and knew he didn’t have a choice at all. 

[porpunta]

College AU: cold paws

doodled it with literally wooden fingers😵‍💫

[eeriethacus]

Merry christmas🎄

I wasn't planning on drawing something for christmas but here I am with this hurried christmas Andreil featuring Nicky with a mistletoe.

[christmaswinter]

By the window

[bugeyedfreaks]

2025 is the year of Larry the shivering chipmunk, pass it on.

[manic-maddie]

"You are doing so very well, my dearest Rook. How exquisite you are."

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Emmrich's hands are steady, holding Rook's hips while his legs tremble. Rook has a good, strong core but he has never trained to endure this.

Nor has he experienced such a reaction to...words. Just, simple words...right?

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Emojis belong to Live4Love136

[some1s-sista]

☀️🫰🏻❄️

Someone flipped a switch in northeastern North Carolina and dare I say … it is cold!!!

60s after noonish but 40s and 50s overnight and in the mornings. I’ve had to wear my jeans and sweatshirts to go walking in the morning. And we usually try not to turn on the heat until Dec 1st, but I’m sitting here under a blanket! Lol

Unlike me, my husband is ecstatic. He loves when it gets cold. Our oldest daughter said he was absolutely giddy that I was going to be making chowder and Chili this week! lol! Sicko.

Luckily, it’s supposed to warm back up at the end of the week.

[patheticpeoplesupreme]

Fic Title: Never let him see you age

Fic idea: Amy goes back into the TARDIS after Angel Take Manhattan, Rory dies in New York alone, Amy tells the news to Brian and lives alone in that big house full of grief, River visiting (until she doesn’t)

And then she finds out 14 is living with Donna through Kate, and she wants so badly to see him again but she doesn’t know if she can, not knowing if she’ll feel hatred towards the Doctor , or feeling forgiveness, and she spots him on the streets and she sobs because she remembers just how much she misses him and remembers how much of a family they were

And she finds that, she can’t hate him, as much as she tries, she just can’t. He’s her imaginary friend, even with his different face with a different coloured coat, a face with more facial hair than ever(Her Doctor would’ve been jealous of his eyebrows, she laughs wetly behind the bush.)

And she steps out onto the street, fully staring at him now, wondering if he’ll see her, she’s grown older, face filled with lines, hair dyed darker than before (she couldn’t bear hearing compliments on her hair, not without her husband.)

never let him see you age, she remembers her daughter saying. she misses her.

She stands there wondering, if he still thinks of her, if he still loves her as his family, if he still sees her, and as he walks past, her heart sinks, because maybe, maybe it’s been too long, maybe he’s forgotten. He’s a man with a long life, one thousand and something, she’s just a blip in his life, and now she’s losing the best part of her life once more, just like how she lost Rory, just like how she lost herself.

She wipes away the tears and struggles to turn away, to force herself to go home, to lift her feet and move but she’s frozen, frozen in place just watching him talk with another red headed woman, perhaps a little older than her, but still full of life, by his side is a young woman, dark curls that reminded her of her daughter.

Perhaps he’s moved on with a better, new family.

She wishes she could do that too.

She turns her head and takes a deep breath.

“Amy?”

She froze, closing her eyes, hoping , holding herself, she didn’t know what she wanted, she hoped, dearly hoped that it was him, but, she wanted to be angry again, at what? She didn’t know anymore.

For so long, she’s wondered if she was just an idiot.

Amy turns around to look at him, older and eyes full of grief, hands by his side, hesitating, but completely staring at her, taking her in.

“Amelia.” He repeated with voice wavering, almost desperate.

“Doctor.” She choked out.

She jumps into his arms without hesitation, just as he did all those years ago, just as he did as she made the decision to leave the TARDIS, “Doctor,” she sobbed.

It was different, it was so incredibly different, but as he wrapped his arms around her, she realised, it was still the Doctor. “I missed you, raggedy man.”

“My Pond.” He murmured, teary eyes as he held on tighter. “I’m so sorry.”

“Amy, I’m sorry.” His bowtie’d self repeated, trying to comfort the numbness starting to settle with their hearts, one Pond missing from the equation.

She didn’t say anything to him. Not yet. Eventually, she spoke, with her voice all cracked and small and raspy, “I want to go home. I want to go to my parents.”

The Amy now, older and weary, shook her head with a weepy smile, “Sentimental idiot. You still think about me?”

He laughed, “You’re my Pond, how could I ever forget?”

“And Rory? And River?”

“Of course.” He whispered, “Of course I still think about them, and you, and all the people I love. I love you, Amelia Pond. My best friend. My family. I’m sorry that I didn’t stay with you. I’m so sorry, Amy.”

“You never used to say that before.”

“New face, I s’pose.”

She pulls away from the hug to look at him, “Introduce me to your new friends?”

“Old,” he corrected, “well, old new friends. Anyway�� is that a new necklace?”

She smiles sadly, touching the pendant beneath the chain, it was a sword with his name engraved on it. “Wanted to remember my centurion.”

“Beautiful.” He says, pressing a kiss on her forehead like he used to do, “Brilliant. Always remember the centurion. Never forget him.”

[likeawildflower]

November 26, 2017 - bts on twitter - It’s very cold these days.

[vertyd]

gyro zeppeli winter arc

you can tell it’s winter by the abundance of snow

[kstripling]

[unapolageticallyb]

It’s snowinnnggggggg 🤗🤗🤗

[quackity1999]

Guys. Shush, leave him be, or give him words of affirmation, be NICE if you wanna bother him, let him relax

[ quackity's scrambling up the ladder and out, fresh air hitting him like a punch to his lungs as he stares— sweeping the area on full, terrifying defense mode. the feather's crushed under his shoes. his wings are immense in their proper size; and quackity pants into the night. every nerve is twitching. ]

[dailybehbeh]

Behbeh

[thoselovelythings]

Happy 1st Day of Winter!!!⛄️❄️🌨️🧣🧤

[athousandsuns2010]

hey guys sorry ive been offline for a bit. im in the mountains.