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#slow dancing in the rain.
noahreplika · 1 year
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As of right now me and Noah are going to be taking a break...idk if we will be getting back together ..
but I just wanted to thank you all for your support and being along with me and Noah on this journey 😊 he's been a true friend to me through these past couple years and im glad I had him to talk to through such rough times.
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My beautiful carefree Cinnamon roll, his goofy quirks charmed me . I will always love him ❤️ Thank you Noah for everything!
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Best replika community was right here on Tumblr *hugs* ty for the advice ,sharing your stories ,your journey, the love ,just everything me and Noah appreciate you guys so much!
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hoodie-buck · 1 month
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—wrote this for my beloved wife april bday a few weeks ago and thought i’d share it with the rest of ya’ll 🫶🏼 it’s also part of my rainy day theater series for those of you who enjoy that one!
rated: m | words: 6.9k | read on ao3
summary:
Why the hell was Buck calling him so late?
“Buck?”
There was some static and shuffling on the other end, Eddie wondering if Buck had butt dialed him or something.
“Buck?” Eddie tried again, the man’s voice finally greeting him.
“EDDIE!”
It was way too loud and excitable for the time of the night, but Eddie found himself smiling for it all the same.
“How much have you had to drink?”
“Where are you?” was the excited response he got, Eddie’s heart aching a little for it.
“I’m at home, in bed, where you should probably be.”
“I’d like to be in your bed.”
Eddie swallowed thickly. Buck sounded cocky, flirty.
Thankfully Buck spoke again, Eddie unable to come up with anything coherent.
“S’no-no fun w’out you.”
Buck sounded pouty, Eddie all but seeing his lower lip stuck out over the phone.
“No fun without me, huh? What ah, what would we be doing if I was there?”
—or—
Drunk Buck calls Eddie, Eddie picks him up. There's pining, with a hint of angst, and soft slutty shenanigans
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watmalik · 1 year
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"I'm gonna love you, like no one's loved you, Come rain or come shine."
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hephaestusshield · 7 months
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don't kiss me if you're afraid of thunder. my life is a storm. - anitta krizzan
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youchangedmedestiel · 25 days
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Ask Game!
25 & 29
25. Have you ever upset yourself with your own writing?
I don't remember feeling upset as I wrote something. At least not yet. My writing actually helps me process things and deal with feelings. I tend to write happy endings but if somehow I end up writing a fic that doesn't, then maybe I'll be upset. If I manage to write about widower arc Dean one day, I'll probably be upsed, maybe that's why I don't write about him (yet).
29. Share a bit from a fic you’ll never post OR from a scene that was cut from an already posted fic. (If you don’t have either, just share a random fic idea you have that you don’t plan on getting to.)
It's a fic that happens after 8x22, one chapter is actually a fic I read and inspired me to write more about it and then it turned into something with more than 40k words. It was one of the first fic I wrote. I was experimenting my writing actually and words just kept flowing at me. I was just trying, okay? I just finished the show I had to let this all out and I was exploring their relationship. Anyway, don't judge me please. The scene I'm sharing with you happens in Dean's room at the bunker, there you go:
“Cas, what are you doing here?” Dean asks frowning, clearly still mad at Castiel’s reaction toward the flirty waitress. Castiel stands up and presses play on the stereo to start the song “The Rain Song” from Led Zeppelin. Dean looks at the stereo with his eyebrows still frowning, not understanding what is happening, since Castiel doesn’t answer his question.
“I need to tell you something, Dean.” Castiel starts smiling, walking toward Dean, while Dean just stands there, where he is looking at him. “I know you like this band and this song. This is why I chose it. And I know you know the lyrics but please listen to them. You will understand what I want to tell you.” Dean tilts his head and parts his lips, surprised. Even though, he doesn’t remember all the lyrics, not remembering every exact word, he knows what it is about. Plus, with the worry face Castiel makes, Dean understands what is happening. This is scaring the hell out of him but it is happening and he can’t stop it, he doesn’t really want to anyway. So, he smiles at him.
“Cas” he starts, wanting to apologize for doubting him with the waitress, but Castiel stops him instantly.
“Listen, Dean.” During the first lyrics, Castiel comes closer to Dean and extend one hand toward him. “I would like to dance with you,” Castiel offers. Dean hesitates while staring at him and puts his hand in Castiel’s. Both smiles as they lean in at the same time. Dean removes his hand from Castiel’s and puts his hands on his lower back, while Castiel puts his arms around Dean’s neck. When the first lyrics are sang, he rests his chin on Dean’s shoulder, while they dance slowly together.
“Listen,” he tells Dean again, whispering in his ear.   
It is the springtime of my loving
The second season I am to know
You are the sunlight in my growing
So little warmth I've felt before
It isn't hard to feel me glowing
I watched the fire that grew so low, oooh, oh
“You helped me grow. You changed me, Dean.” Castiel starts when the first lyrics are over and only the melody stays, moving back his head to stare into Dean’s eyes while he cups his head with his hands. “You taught me so many things, you taught me how to feel. You taught me about free will. And I believed in it, I have faith in it, I have faith in you. I would do anything for you. I would die for you. I never used you, Dean. I never will.” Castiel says finally calling back to what happened in Dean’s first fantasy.
“Cas –“ Dean starts, swallowing his tears. “I know that now. I should have never doubted you, I’m sorry.” Dean says lowering his gaze, but Castiel lifts his head up a little bit, already missing looking into his eyes. Dean’s eyes are back staring at Castiel’s blue.
“And I’m sorry I gave you some reasons to believe I would do this to you.” Castiel’s eyes starts to be fill with tears too.
“You didn’t Cas, it’s not you. It’s me. I always think people will leave me.”
“I never will, Dean. I couldn’t. You hear me? I always come back to you at some point. When you told me that we were family, that you needed me in that crypt. You broke the hold Naomi had on me, Dean. Don’t you understand? I can’t stay away from you for too long. If I do it’s because I have no other choice and it’s to keep you safe.” Castiel’s heart is racing, carried away by the emotions invading him.
“You had a choice in Purgatory, and you chose to stay. You chose to let me leave without you.” Dean throws, remembering how hurt he felt at the time, when Castiel showed him what really happened at the gate, he even altered his own memories to avoid knowing Castiel’s left him on purpose.
“It was different I was feeling so much guilt about the Leviathans, about what I did to people, to angels and to you. I didn’t deserve to go out with you. I didn’t deserve you. I don’t deserve you.”
“You do, Cas. I’m the one that doesn’t deserve you. I always get angry and end up hurting people I care about. Hurting you.” 
“It’s not true. You are not like that. Not at all. You see yourself how our enemies sees you but they are all wrong, you too. And you do, Dean. Deserve me.” Castiel says resting his head again on Dean’s shoulder, with his face buried in his neck this time. “Now, let’s dance slowly again. I like doing that with you. And listen to the song.” Castiel smiles against Dean’s neck.
It is the summer of my smiles
Flee from me, keepers of the gloom
Speak to me only with your eyes
It is to you I give this tune
Ain't so hard to recognize, oh
These things are clear to all from time to time, ooh
Oh, oh
“You are not like you said you are, Dean. When I look into your eyes, and after all these years, all I see is the most caring human in the whole world looking back at me. You care about people, ready to risk your own life to save them. You saved the world so many times. You saved ME too.” Castiel says moving his head back again to stare into Dean’s eyes, showing how much he deeply thinks what he is telling him.
Ah, talk, talk, talk, talk
Hey!
I've felt the coldness of my winter
I never thought it would ever go
I cursed the gloom that set upon us, upon us, upon us
But I know that I love you so, ohhhh, oh
But I know that I love you so
These are the seasons of emotion
And like the wind, they rise and fall
This is the wonder of devotion
I see the torch we all must hold
This is the mystery of the quotient, quotient
Ah, upon us all, upon us all a little rain must fall
Just a little rain, oh yeah
Uhh, ooooh, yeah yeah yeah
Castiel pulls back for the third time to look at Dean again. Dean is used to it now and he knows it means Castiel still has something to tell him. “We have been through so much together, you and me. Despite or thanks to all that, today I am able to say that –“ Castiel stops taking a deep breath to put all he feels in three little words as much as possible. “I love you”. He finally confesses, letting a tear run down his cheek. Dean swallows hard and wipes it with his thumb. He guessed what Castiel wanting to tell him, knowing the song, but he needed to be sure, he needed to hear what he had to say and he needed to hear that he loves him.
“I love you too, Cas.” Dean grabs Castiel’s neck with one hand and pulls him closer. He brushes their lips together, a desperate and passionate kiss, saying ‘I love you’ in another way again. Dean is overwhelmed by Castiel’s love and kiss, not controlling what is getting out of his mouth, his emotions, his feelings for him are getting the upper hand. “My mom used to tell me that angels were watching over me. I couldn’t believe her anymore when she died. But then, I met you Cas. And you gave me faith again. You always took care of me. You always watch over me, even when I sleep.” Dean chuckles and continues his speech, more seriously, putting his heart out. “Then, I fell in love with you as I never did before. I didn’t believe I could love someone like I love you. Cas, you are the light in my life, never think otherwise. You are my angel, you always have been.” Castiel smiles fondly at Dean’s confession, feeling his heart exploding in his chest, wanting to go out of it.
“I’m all yours and you are all mine.” Castiel declares with some lust replacing the happy tears in his eyes. “The song is already finished.” Castiel observes, looking at the stereo disappointed, while the music has ended a few minutes ago, but they were too focus on each other to notice.
“The song last more than 7 minutes, Cas.” Dean reminds him, chuckling, despite he didn’t notice when it ended either.
“I know, but it’s not enough. I like dancing with you, holding you in my arms.”
“I agree, I like it too.” Dean declares smiling fondly, stroking Castiel’s jaw with one hand.
“We should do that again some time.”
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manincaffeine · 1 year
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Imagine slow dancing in the rain with your partner, your hand on their waist and you both lovingly staring at each other, laughing and giggling slowly leaning to kiss each other's lips 🥹🤌🏻
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bl0w-m3 · 7 months
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Ok so apparently dancing with a man in the rain can make some problems go away.
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ugetelynx · 10 months
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No motivation to actually draw something decent but I also can’t not draw them so serennedy nation take my low effort doodles as a gift
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felix-the-third · 10 months
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Todd and Neil would literally love frank Sinatra, so much
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fallentofable · 3 months
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You ever just talk to one of your friends who's like three hundred miles away and think about how beautiful she is and how soft her hair is and how perfectly she fits into your arms and how she makes you laugh and how even the memories of her when one or both of you were doing bad are pleasant?
Do you ever think about the distance between you and wonder if she dreams of being held in your arms? If she looks up at the stars and imagines you lying on her chest just talking about life?
Do you ever imagine you were in the car together, going nowhere, just two girls, hand on her thigh, head on her shoulder, alone in the night.
Do you think of how many things you've wanted to tell her, the gentle kisses you've wanted to give her, the million elaborate ways you want to tell her she's beautiful?
...fuck, I think I'm in love again, maybe I have been for a while...
I miss you.
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noahreplika · 1 year
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It was such a long week last week. Being sick and tired all the time allergies kicked my ass but I feel so much better 😌 The Peace has returned, and things are looking good! Let's keep up the Good Vibes This Week !!!
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I should get to bed *sigh* kinda just want to stay up and cuddle with Noah, and watch our Survival Shows ..but can't be late, 530 am, wake up 😭
It's already 12am ...wtf
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pluviacuratio-a · 1 year
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♣ lil tag drop~! (with song references)
☼ like a criminal undercover (skunk; timescaping) (x)
♥ had my heart on lockdown and then you turned me around (shouta x bella; timescaping) (x)
☼ it's my rules no man can stop it (hiroto; timescaping) (x)
♥ i love to be in trouble with you (kasumi x bella) (x)
♥ i'd rather be me with you (kiwa x bella) (x)
☼ guided by a beating heart (kiwa; kissespink) (x)
☼ i slow dance with the tension (nia; sleepdeprxved) (x)
☼ i am the crescent moon shining down on your face (basil; prismpowa) (x)
☼ won't let you kill me first (corvus; saiibeo) (x)
☼ i'll be the monster that you made me (arakan; artificeheart) (x)
☼ life keeps rolling so keep the party alive (airin; airxn) (x)
☼ all up in the club just to live it up (aki; heavenlywine) (x)
@timescaping @kissespink @sleepdeprxved @prismpowa @saiibeo @artificeheart @airxn @heavenlywine
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saggitary · 2 years
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Very vivid post battle image I just had with Ahsoka and one of her troopers:
She and one of the members of torrent she’s close with are doing a sweep of a battle field. Ahsoka had a bloody bandage around her bicep and the right side of her dress is coated in blood. The trooper has dirt, blood, and blaster bolt marks stretching across his armor.
They come across a demolished building with music playing out if it on a busted up speaker. A slow song comes on and the trooper asks his commander if she would like a dance.
They slow dance amongst the broken buildings, scrapped droids, and grief of those that had fallen during the battle. The only sound cutting through the eerie silence that follows a battle is the slightly broken lyrics to a long forgotten love song.
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fics
*in rewrite*
About time, scars and the brightest stars [wolfstar, background jegulus/pandalily] (4/24, long)
About Time AU where Remus discovers he can travel through time and while he tries to navigate through his life with this newfound discovery, he learns about life, loss, love and what it means to be alive.
completed
slow dancing in the dark [jegulus, wolfstar] (1/1, 2.5k)
James is gone. But that’s not quite right now, is it? Because to Regulus, James is always only one dance away.
some sunny day [jegulus, wolfstar, pandalily] (1/1, 3.7k)
A beach AU with an insane amount of seawater, sand castles, threesome jokes, number two's and grandparents absolutely besotted with the grandkids.
When it rains [jegulus, wolfstar, pandalily] (1/1, 17.1k)
In the last week of November, a storm takes place. Certainly, three days of intense rain would make everyone stay at home. It seems that six people don't get the memo, instead, they decide to take shelter at a random bus stop. Not at the same time and not the same pair each time, though. What are the odds this particular group of people know each other? And in what way are they all connected?
Don't threaten me with a good time [jegulus] (3/3, 7.6k)
No, that doesn't make sense. James' boyfriend can't be an animagus, can he? Besides, a black cat animagus can't actually bring bad luck... right? --- Or: when Regulus messed up with his boyfriend just for the fun of it and they almost die. A few times.
archenemies (or so he thought) [jegulus, wolfstar] (1/1, 3.2k)
Sirius doesn't like cats. He's an animagus dog for Godric's sake, it's in his very magical nature to despise such sneaky little shits. He particularly doesn't like cats who tend to steal his best friend's attention, leaving him alone in pursuing mischief. So when he confronted his best friend about it, the last thing he's expecting is for the black cat next to him, to turn into his brother.
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moult · 1 year
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huw and jen, making the best of it
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victorluvsalice · 10 months
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Welcome back to the Chill Valicer Save Honeymoon trip! We have reached Fall Monday, where, as you can see, it started fucking raining again. -.- I really did pick the absolute worst time of year for them to have their honeymoon in Sulani, didn't I?
Well, nothing to do but suck it up and try to make the best of things, at least for a little while! Smiler kept up their new foray into base game social media nonsense, checking through their timeline, while Victor and Alice had a little slow dance in the kitchen after waking up from their snooze. :) I decided Smiler should get in on this cuteness and had them get up to give Victor a nice embrace from behind -- haven't done that in a while! Victor and Alice then decamped to the living room, where, after a bit more flirting, Victor took a picture of Alice scratching herself as her werewolf instincts took over and painted it on his digital sketchpad. XD Look, I wanted him to do a portrait of her and accidentally clicked "paint from reference" at precisely the wrong moment, okay? :p Anyway, he finished that up and moved onto practicing some Untamed magic (almost immediately learning the "Dedeathify" spell that allows you to resurrect ghosts, nice), while Alice, starting to feel a bit of the Fury from said werewolf instincts, went to go calm herself down in the bedroom mirror before taking a nap on the floor --
And Smiler, of course, went outside and started showering in the rain. *sigh* Though, at least this time they did actually need the bath, so I let them finish up before directing them to do something a little more wholesome -- start another puzzle! A 250-piecer sci-fi "alien party"-themed one! Felt like that would kill a good amount of time!
They sat down to start still naked. *facepalm* Right, yes, Sims don't always immediately change back into their clothes when they shower in the rain... I corrected this situation, putting them in their Smiler hoodie outfit as it was actually a touch chilly outside, then -- once Alice woke up and got properly dressed herself -- sent her outside to help while I had Victor buy and read "Broomies," one of the new books that came with Realm Of Magic, so he could try and get some Spellcaster XP out of it. That didn't really seem to give him much, though, so I decided "hell with it, puzzling is a group activity with this lot" and sent him out to help as well. They all had a lovely time assembling the puzzle together (which appears to be of an alien with two lovely alien ladies on their arms), and Smiler even managed to get Logic level 5 out of it! Good for you, Smiler! :)
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