his hair though!

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Robert wrinkled his nose as Aaron walked into the kitchen, practically dripping onto the freshly cleaned kitchen floor. “You smell like a wet dog,” he commented, grimacing at the dirty puddle his husband was making on the floor he’d spent all morning mopping.

“I’m going to kill Paddy.”

“Probably not wise,” Robert tossed a towel at him, Aaron trying to dry the worst of the wetness from his hair. “Why though?”

“Because, not only did he make me come and help him out today when he’s got Rhona and Vanessa for this kind of stuff, he lost his footing up at a farm and shoved me into a fucking river!”

“Good thing you didn’t drown, I suppose.” 

Aaron glared at him. “Did I mention the river was about 90% mud?”

Robert snorted. “I guessed as much, yeah.”

“Robert, this isn’t funny!”

“It is, a bit.” Robert rooted in a drawer for a bin bag, holding it out. “Come on, clothes in here, you’re ruining my house.”

Our house.” Aaron half heartedly corrected, already stripping out of his mud caked clothes, shivering with the cold. It was late November, not exactly ideal weather to get a soaking in.

“I’ll bring these to that industrial washing machine in Hotten tomorrow, it’ll ruin our machine.” Robert said, tossing the bag into the utility room. “Go run a bath, eh? I’ll make you a cup of tea and I’ll be up in a second.”

Aaron nodded, giving Robert a grateful smile.

“Go! You’ll freeze down here.”

“I love you, you know.” Aaron blurted, moving toward the stairs. 

Robert smiled. “I love you too. Now go, before you get bloody hypothermia and I’m the one who murders Paddy.”

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Frenemies//Part 4

A/N: Reposting to my new blog :) 

Originally posted by loving-criminal-minds

After spending the night wrapped in Spencer’s arms, it was hard to think about anything besides him. His warmth, his soft skin, the way he would run his fingers though your hair. His lips, oh his lips.

“Hey, wonder girl, genius, Mrs. Reid” Morgan said finally catching your attention, snapping you out of your daze.

“Excuse me?”

“Well, that last one got your attention, how was it?” Morgan said flashing you his mischievous smile.

“How was what?” you wanted to pretend as if you didn’t know what he was talking about, but you knew there was only one thing he wanted to know about.

“How was sleeping with Dr. Reid?” and there it was the million dollar question.

“Seriously Morgan there is a killer out there and you’re asking how sleeping with Spencer was? Is that all you can think about?”

It was all you could think about, but he didn’t need to know that, no one needed to know that. Suddenly you realized that Spencer was right. If the team ever found out they would never let you guys live it down.

But there was nothing going on right? You guys didn’t even have sex. It wasn’t official, was it? Suddenly you came up blank when you tried to answer that question. Just because two people say they like each other, okay love each other that doesn’t automatically make them a couple, or does it?

As soon as Spencer walked in, you sat up in your chair, and began to look through the files you had already memorized. Morgan noticed your sudden change in behavior but decided to save it for another time.

“Did you guys get anything?” Morgan asked as the rest of the team made their way into the room.

“Yup, Stephen Meyers, the only connection between our three victims” JJ said placing the photo on the board.

Finally maybe there will be an end to this case after all, “So where is he?” Morgan asked. “Garcia is looking into that right now.”

The phone rang drawing everyone to gather around the table, “Tell me something good baby girl” Morgan said playfully.

“Well you definitely top that list my lush chocolate–”

“Garcia, Stephen Meyers, do we have an address” Hotch caught her before she could finish.

“Yes, Stephen Meyers, I have an address, sending it to you now!”

Finally there was going to be an end to this case. Everyone split into two cars, you went with Morgan and Emily while Hotch was with JJ and Spencer.

You followed Morgans lead as he quickly got out of the car reaching for his gun, “Doesn’t seem like anyones home but, let’s find out” and just like that Morgan kicked the door to the ground. This trick never got old, and boy was it useful.

Morgan went left into the living room, as you turned right into the kitchen, the other followed up stairs. The light brightened the dark room as you quickly surveyed it. “Living rooms clear” you heard Morgan yell.

Just as you had opened your mouth to answer Morgan you felt a sharp strong piercing page on the left side of your leg. You looked down to see your hand already filled with the blood spilling out of you.

You fell to your knees as another shot was fired. Then another, and another, until you completely blacked out.


Pre-ruffle, mid-ruffle, and post-ruffle Tenth Doctor Hair

David Tennant from the podcast commentary for Tooth and Claw (from the hair-messing-up scene above):

“I love the way Euros [Lyn, director] uses all these shots here to show the ideas all colliding at once

…and I love messing with my hair in moments like this, because it gives Steve, who does my make-up, a nightmare in continuity terms.

I like to keep him on his toes.”

David Tennant Appreciation Week 2016 (theme: smile - because it makes me)


vento aureo is pretty good so far….also i found out i really like drawing giorno

“Stop being such a scrooge Tsukki. You know you had fun with this.” Yamaguchi reached for the red frosting with his finger and placed some on the tip of Tsukishima’s nose. “Now you look like Rudolph!”

I am alive~ :D
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Why does BSD have so many gorgeous redheads? <33

I mean…

Somebody arrest the author and their illustrator cuz I’m so weeeeeheeeheeeaaaakkk when it comes to pretties with red hair… ヽ(;▽;)ノ