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ekstasisandangst:

The first time I felt homesick in my life was when I left you

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summary:

“I think that it’s time for me to be selfish now. And that starts with you.” When he looks back up at Buck, he can’t tell what he’s thinking. His expression is similar to when he told him about the will, so he’s not sure if that’s a good or bad thing.

“I’m not telling you this because I want you to, I don’t know, I just don’t want you to feel obligated to say anything. I just want you to know.” Buck nods. He’s not sure he’ll be able to get this out if he keeps pausing. He looks back down.

Eddie can’t stop looking over at Buck during the ceremony. A part of him is thinking about his wedding, the rushed planning, the nerves he swallowed at the altar, and every second since the proposal. He’s thinking about how he thought that marriage, let alone a relationship, filled to the brim with love and devotion like Hen and Karen wasn’t in the cards for him.

Finding a partner who would care for Chris and then care for him the same way wasn’t the hard part because he had found that in Buck. From the moment they met, Buck had been there for him just because he wanted to be. He had seen Eddie at his worst and still loved him. The way he always managed to step in like it was nothing should’ve been overwhelming to Eddie, but choosing to let Buck in was the easy choice he’d ever made.

The hard part was not getting in his own way. He’s lucky Buck wasn’t letting up and that he’s always been a steady support because even if the pushes Eddie gave him were gentle, they were there anyway and most people would’ve taken the hint and given up.

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softpromise:

To Hold the Sun | Chapter 2: Namesake

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“If you want to spit my name like that, it’s only fair I get your name in return.”

She withstood his stare, challenging him just as much as herself with the haughty line of her shoulders. If she thought her father’s eyes could slice through her, then what was this churning in her stomach? It felt like no blade that she knew of.

"My Hyrulean name is Link. You do not deserve my true name.”

katie-alden:

Katie’s WIP Snip

Thanks for the tags @academicdisasterficand@corvuscrowned for the tags. Check out their snips if you haven’t already!

The following is a snip from my drarry fic where Harry has a chronic illness.

Carefully, so as not to disturb Harry more than he already was, Draco slipped out of the bed, tucking the covers back around his husband. Padding through their little cottage, Draco paused to grab his dressing gown from where it laid haphazardly across the back of the sofa. Yesterday had been a good day and well, they tended to discard clothes a lot more readily on good days. 

He really should have seen this coming, Draco mused. Harry’s health had been better in the last month than it had been for almost a year, but Harry had a tendency to push himself. There had been produce to harvest, jams and chutneys and pickles to be made. Even now, their small kitchen was full of this autumn’s work, jars littering every surface and garlands of onions and garlic hanging in the windows. 

No-pressure tagging @orange-peony@moonstruckwytch@makeitp1nk@phd-mama@tackytigerfic and anyone else who wants to join in

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