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tere hath chumme soneya

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@lauryssamilkshakes on ao3. samin, she/her. writer. giffer. header and icon by laurellance. I did not intend for this to become a bridgerton blog but here we are 🥰
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i dont think anyone really understands how much compliments actually mean to me like i usually brush them off with a joke and a quick “thank you” but really i remember compliments for forever so if youve ever complimented me or done something nice for me thank you so much wow

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chaossmagic

Fic: Dissonance

Summary: William or Felicity. His son or the love of his life. His past or his future. Never seeing his son again…or losing Felicity forever. 

Episode reaction/missing scene fic for 4x08 “Legends of Yesterday”.

dissonance -

1. a) lack of agreement; especially: inconsistency between the beliefs one holds or between one’s actions and one’s beliefs   b) an instance of such inconsistency or disagreement

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Never had Oliver ever thought that having Felicity’s arms around him would make him feel worse instead of better.

But, as she drew him into her embrace, on the couch in the middle of the mess that was their living room, her arms winding around his shoulders to cradle him close, he felt his heart start to beat hard in his chest. Hard enough to hurt. 

Liar. Liar. Liar. Liar. 

Samantha had given him an impossible choice. Agree to lie, and he would be allowed to visit his son. Reject her demands, and he would never be welcome in her home again. 

And William would go a lot more than just nine years without knowing his father. 

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Title: light up the dark [1/?] Summary:  One solitary light can mean everything in a world of darkness. 

Laurel stumbles in through the window of her apartment, knocking picture frames to the ground as she grasps for the edge of the small table that rests against the nearest wall. The sound of glass shattering rings out, loud and piercing in the otherwise quiet night.

A door down the hall opens. Quick, heavy footsteps beat an even tempo against the floor - coming from the hall through the living room.

Laurel grimaces when the overhead lights of the kitchen flick on, the bright yellow glow too much for her tired eyes after a night spent in darkened alleys. The footsteps come to an abrupt halt before they quicken once more, the beat changing as they step from hardwood onto linoleum.

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