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Figured for a first post I might as well repost one of my favourite sillies with the protagonists/leads trios from twt 💙❤️💚
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Ooh what if you did a manta ray mermaid?? Theyre large and beautiful blue pancakes!!!
yess I love mantas : 0
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my kink? harry hart accidentally proposes to eggsy five times without knowing it (eggsy absolutely says yes to all five) and one time he pops the question for real but eggsy’s like we’ve been engaged since last july where have you been harry?
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First proposal
It’s the first time they’ve had an off day at the same time since Eggsy has officially come to live in his house. Harry had planned vaguely to maybe go to the opera in the evening, but had forgotten all about the idea when Eggsy had come to join him on the sofa after they had both spend most of the day cleaning.
TW: This part contains a character having a panic attack (which I’ve never had so it’s possibly completely innacurate sorry)
Second Proposal
If he could choose, Harry would rather never be drugged. Of course in his line of work, it’s generally unavoidable, but when he ends up at the infirmary, they usually respect his wishes.
But in some situations, they have unfortunately no other choices.
The loss of control is bad on its own already, especially after what happened in that cursed church in Kentucky, but what he cannot deal with is waking up disoriented, prey to a senseless terror.
He knows he’s in the grip of a panic attack, but he can’t remember anything he’s learned to calm die and oh dear lord this is how he’s going to die isn’t it, alone in a dark room abandoned and forgotten by his friends, incapable of catching his breath, his heart beating wildly inside of his chest, surely on the verge of bursting and-
“Breath with me Harry. Inhale… Hold it. Exhale… Yes like this. Again. Inhale…”
It takes a while before he realises that somehow, he’s indeed matched his breathing to Eggsy’s. And that Eggsy truly is sitting in front of him on the bed, his legs tucked underneath himself and that he’s holding his hands in his.
“Hey babe, welcome back.” It’s a bit hard to answer Eggsy’s smile with one of his own, but somehow he must manage because Eggsy leans down to press a quick kiss to the corner of his lips. “Let me get you some water.”
A spike of panic courses through him when Eggsy attempts to let go and Harry turns his hands so he can hold tight on his wrists, shaking his head in jerky motions.
“Stay. Please stay.”
“Hey, shhh, babe. I’m not going anywhere, I just want to get you water.”
But Harry doesn’t care about water, he just knows that the last thing that he wants is to be alone. His grip has to be painful now, but Eggsy doesn’t seem to care and lets Harry tug him closer. It’s only when he can wrap arms and legs all around him that he lets go of Eggsy’s wrists, but Eggsy surprises him by taking one of his hand again and linking their fingers together.
And clearly, clearly he’s not going anywhere, but Harry simply cannot stop begging him, face pressed against his throat. “Please stay. Don’t ever go. Stay. Please, please, please stay.”
It’s only when he starts making out the words Eggsy is whispering against his ear that he calms down and slowly starts drifting back to sleep.
“Always babe, always. I’m not going anywhere I promise. You’re stuck with me forever.”
The song Harry is singing is Can’t take my eyes off of you by Frankie Valli
Third Proposal
The last drink took him past the tipsy territory, but he’s still not so drunk that he’s lost all control. So when he gets on the stage while Eggsy is gone to get another round of drinks for everyone, it’s a very conscious decision.
Fourth Proposal
The house is silent when he lets himself in around noon, which doesn’t really surprise Harry. They lead busy lives and even on their off days, there is nary a sound to be heard since they’re either out on a date or lazing about in bed.
So of course I had to put it in a pinch of angst so that the next and final part will be all that sweeter.
TW: Blood, non-graphic stabbing, hospitalization
Fifth Proposal
Harry doesn’t remember much of that afternoon.
It’s done! Our dumb boys are finally saying what they actually want to say!
Hope you all enjoyed this, I had a lot of fun writing this this week :)
Actual Proposal
Eggsy has finally been released from the hospital and he’s back where he belongs, in their home. He should be in their bed too, properly resting, but Harry is familiar with feeling antsy during recovery. After two weeks stuck in a hospital bed, their couch will seem like an exciting trip to Tokyo.
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Countdown to Infinity War. Day #8: Favorite All-Time Scene — Thor finding his inner power in Thor: Ragnarok
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working on the merthur anthology <3
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animation meme - [2/15] movies: Song of the Sea (2014)
Between the here, between the now. Between the north, between the south…
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Title: Tevinter Nights
Words: 1039
A/N: During a conversation with @hinatanara , and at the request of @onesparrow and @elvhen-apostate-hobo , I threw together this fic, heavily inspired by this beautiful Tevinter styled Cullen by @feylen . Takes place post Trespasser.
“The Inquisitor has brought her Templar toy! Such a curiosity, a mage and a Templar in love.” “Most erotic, I’d say.” They descend into delicate and obnoxious giggles as he passes, and he focuses on the counting in his head. 1568, 1569… He must not engage, he must not pay attention.
He catches a glimpse of himself in a mirror of burnished gold and startles, barely recognizing himself in the reflection that glares back at him. The high-necked black leather jerkin with its golden embellishments slims him, and somewhere within the intense colors and geometric angles of the Tevinter fashions he thinks his paler Ferelden features get lost. The gold reflection of the mirror has given his skin tone a yellowed and jaundiced appearance, and he frowns for a long moment, missing his familiar homespun tunic and his muddy, mabari chewed boots. But he has a duty, a duty to his wife and at least a little to Dorian, so he swallows the familiar taste of fear, smooths a jet black gauntlet over his carefully styled hair, and turns back to face the crowd.
#I AM STILL SHRIEKING ABOUT THIS SEVERAL DAYS LATER#i love this so much#his discomfort is so well written#and the way that he just goes through glass after glass of wine by accident#anyways carrie this is an amazing job and i'm so happy you posted it#i love it so much#poor cullen#i definitely expect the inquisitor to find him asleep on the sofa and just make the most adoring face#and wake up him carefully#its adorable in my head#fic rec#cullen rutherford#da fic rec#dragon age#dragon age inquisition#da:i#video games#games