#thread;gabrielle

[theywereroomies]

[visceralprayers]

gabriel made his way into the cafe, slipping the sunglasses from his face, " ciao! " he greeted casually, making his way towards the counter, recognising a familiar face and flashing a wink. he slid his card over the counter, " whatever they want on me, per favore. "

[morendodifame]

" ain't my first rhodeo, " he grunted, stroking his hand along the animal's fair, " ain't the first cow I've bought for my son, " gabe added, " you think they'll like it? " he leaned back against the fence. he was only a little thing, not quite yet fully grown but not bound to get much bigger-- miniature, by very definition.

[hoverboards-and-dragons]

(To the archangels and God) Is there anything you wish you had said to Lucifer before the apple incident ?

[drinkinboilingcoffee]

⚠️ GORE BLOOD BAD ⚠️

“This was my choice, my evil doing 'Cause I died inside when you stop moving

Oh I'm, I'm, I'm a terrible person Inside, side, side the evil lurks within my Mind, mind, mind, I'm breaking slowly I'll fix your living scars, I just went too far”

Something something a dog that play-fights until it rips the other puppies open

[grcveyacd]

“ careful, ophelia is going to think you like me more than her. “ he teases, taking a long swig from his beer. “ where is she anyway? she didn’t already ditch you, did she? “ // @angelsdvsts

[etxrnaleclipse]

Cont. from @radicalrascals || Steven and Gabriel (x)

Steven slowly walked forwards, however jumped back behind a wall when he heard the gunshot, the bullet pinging off a nearby wooden doorframe and sending splinters of wood flying around. When the heavily accented voice shouted out at him, he clenched his jaw; his understanding of Spanish was very limited, but he knew that whatever the man had yelled at him would not have been pleasant.

"Can't do that. Sorry." Steven replied, slowly rounding the corner and aiming his gun once more. "Just come out slowly, hands where I can see them, and we can talk about this."

[wordsofhoneydew]

i love how interactive tzp is on social media with his fans, but babyboy please be careful on twitter….

[aarinxduskin]

starter for @gabrielxpierce

location: cobblestone cafe

Aarin had never considered working anywhere else once she started working at Cobblestone Cafe. Considering she felt like Stevie's sister, being best friends and all, working at the family owned business was an honor. Even with the fast approaching wedding, Aarin had not taken much time off, it wasn't in her nature. She had been refreshing a few tables when she spotted Gabriel. The two had grown up together, but she knew that memories prior to his return to Kismet Harbor were lacking. "Hi Gabriel," she greeted with a warm smile, "You doing okay? Can I get you a refill on anything?"

[ryanlockheart]

— ₊ ° . ☆ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒊𝒏 was practically gabriel's second home. he'd never expected to love his job so much, but he guessed it made sense when his oh so cute boyfriend spent as much time in there as he did. it always brightened his day to see rory with his nose buried in a book in the corner of the quaint little bakery. he'd been there all day, silently giving gabriel the motivation to get through the day. rude customers and huge orders were 𝒏𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 for the joy that his tiny little boyfriend brought him. — ₊ ° . ☆ 𝒈𝒂𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒍 𝒔𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 to rory's table as the night came to an end. the two boys were the only people still left in the store. gabriel had stacked up all the chairs on their tables, wiped down all the counters, and made sure that the freezer was locked shut. his only task left was to pry rory from his computer screen. he'd spent all day studying — and, of course, he always wanted the 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕 for rory... but he always wanted to make sure rory was taking proper care of himself, too. gabriel had to remind him to take breaks to eat a little snack and drink water. the raven-haired boy's hand came to shut rory's laptop with a gentle smile on his face. "hi, honey bee," gabriel chirped. "no more studying — i'm putting an 𝒆𝒏𝒅 to it. 's time to spend time with me," he singsonged playfully. before rory could protest, he was swooping up all of rory's things and tucking them away in his bag. gabriel slung his bag over his shoulder, and soon enough he was lifting his tiny boyfriend up in his arms bridal style. "y'can't work yourself too hard, y'know?" he said with a little pout. he pecked rory's cheek quickly. "besides, 'm sure shakespeare and emily dickinson don't have 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 on what i've got planned for ya when i getcha home!" / @kitbogart

[seaweedstarshine]

—on the topic of psychotic Summers brothers, I only just caught up with six months of X-Men after stopping for six months the topic of Gabriel referring to the tags of my last X-Men post a month ago — but I was happy to see Scott's torture-induced psychosis didn't (definitively) turn out just to be that he'd calculated what others hadn't. Yes, the woman he'd accurately calculated would save him was Dr. Gregor, not Jean, but that doesn't change that he remained unsure if Jean was real (and thought she was alive) while the all-seeing Enigma knew on the contrary that Scott was delusional because Phoenix thus equally (an equivocation which casts further doubt of Scott's fiery visions ever being genuine, as Jean's dying mind had departed Scott well before Mother Righteous sacrificed Jean's dead fragmented self for Dominion, before Scott was tortured) Jean — were so utterly dead that Rachel and Hope had to cancel out death to reverse it. Yet Scott, hyper-vigilant traumatized autistic brain-damaged neurodivergent soldier that he is, seemingly accomplished all these strategic calculations while having a psychotic “break,” which is extremely in character for him—

[valxdelgado]

starter for @gabrielxpierce

location: downtown kismet harbor

Valentina didn't pry much, only taking in what her dad's had told her about Gabriel. Anything else, well, she knew that it was likely that even he didn't remember. "Are you enjoying Kismet so far?" Valentina questioned, surely one he had been asked a number of times. "You plan on joining in on the wine making contest?" The brunette jested him, giving him a gentle nudge with her elbow as they walked.

[visceralprayers]

gabriel made his way outside, leaning against the doorway of the studio and lighting up a cigarette, he didn't often come around this place now that the girls were older, but it was still nice to drop by and watch them dance. reminded him of when they were little. he glanced to his side when he heard the door open again, footsteps descending the stairs towards him, " evenin'. "

[morendodifame]

gabriel lit up a cigarette as he ventured out of the house, it had been a rather pleasant evening so far, although if he knew his family, drama was soon to kick off if it hadn't alrady. gabe leaned back against the wall and blew out a cloud of smoke, tilting his head when the door opened, " evenin'. "

[fadinglights]

continued from here, @wildhcrses

the  rational  part  of  her  knows  that  every  word  he  spoke  is  true.  it  would  be  better  for  them  to  end  this  futile  confrontation  and  leave  her  intrusive  questions  unanswered.  but  despite  knowing  better,  she  still  wants  them.  she  still  wants  him,  even  though  she  shouldn't.  she  used  to  love  the  way  he  said  her  name,  his  voice  brimming  with  a  fondness  as  warm  as  the  summer  breeze.  but  now,  everything  has  changed.  "i  just  want  you  to  tell  me  the  truth."  ivy  insists,  unwilling  to  let  it  go  despite  his  clear  reluctance.  she  takes  another  step  closer,  almost  challenging  him.  "it's  a  simple  question:  is  she  better  in  bed  than  i  am?"

[grcveyacd]

he rarely went out anymore unless it was with them, he was always their plus one and usually they would break off for a little bit, and talk to other people. or at least they would talk to others while gabriel awkwardly stood off to the side, sipping his shitty beer while waiting for the right time to intervene. he takes a sip from his red cup, his gaze never averting from them as he watches the host of the party introduce themselves. it was clear that the host was laying it on thick, and trying his hardest to impress them and he had hoped that it wasn’t working. god, he hoped that it wasn’t working otherwise he knew he was going to just miss his shot once again. not that he had ever been brave enough to actually cross that line but, he felt like the possibility of doing just that was going to happen soon enough. he watches as the host’s hand moves to touch their face, and he can feel something inside him stir just from that. he chews anxiously at his lip, watching the two of them for a second more before finishing off the rest of his drink, dropping the empty cup to the ground. “ fuck it. “ he mutters to himself and makes his way over to them.  he doesn’t allow a single thought to process as he squeezes his way in between them, hand moving to push the host to the side.. “ excuse me. “ he moves his thumb below his friends chin to tilt their head up, sucking in a breath before he leans down and pressing his lips softly to theirs, crossing that line.  // @musicallyiinclined, based on this x