one day some day soon

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One day–some day soon,
you will pick me up from the airport in the rain
and I will load my weekend things
into your car.
We will stop and get coffee on the way home
at the cafe you can’t stop talking about,
and trudge our rainboots through 
the wet, green grass;
breathe in the fluttering leaves
and evergreens.
I’ll make home on your fold-out couch,
fall in love with the dim lighting
and small solitude of your apartment.
There will be red sangria cooling in the fridge
and nachos hot on the stove.
And we will talk.
We will talk so long
and so fast,
it won’t matter how long
we’ve been apart
and the night will just be an overdue excuse
for  catching up on all the ways
we’ve come to say “I miss you.”
—  Schuyler Peck, Voodoo Donuts

well i’m gonna do all these for the Thing and then maybe some more

Collage of May for my phone. If you’d like something like this for another character, please don’t hesitate to ask! ♥

i miss havin crushes and looking forward to valentines day like last yr but im just too drained for ..anything this yr

overworkedunderwhelmed  asked:

For your drabble giveaway (Congrats!): "things you said that i wasn’t meant to hear"

this prompt is also related to the one @showme-love sent, which involved Jemma reading romance novels. thank you both for sending them in!
Anniversary Ficlet 10/10.
Rated PG-13, for sex mentions. FitzSimmons. Post-3x22, canon-compliant.

Fitz peered into the darkened secure comms room, following the voice he’d thought he’d heard from around the corner. The base was supposed to be on a low-level shutdown while they recovered from their most recent heavy losses, so no one should be using the comms equipment at all. More strangely than that, he was pretty sure now that the voice belonged to Jemma.

“… I swear, it’s never been like that before. I didn’t even know he could be so… so….” She let out a breathless little laugh, her chair squeaking as she moved. “Yes, hot. But not just on an attractiveness level – which, really Bobbi, I wish engineers had more reasons to wear suits. It wasn’t just that, though, it was….” He inched closer, careful not to make any noise louder than the sigh she made. “Exactly. The connection. That’s exactly it. And the two orgasms didn’t hurt either.” Chuckling, Jemma paused again as she listened, her head barely visible where it was silhouetted against the dimmed screens.

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@deepdeepdeepdeepsandwiches pointed out that there are tragically no firefighter/policeman au’s. I have now rectified this. 

“Bard, you’ve pulled the short straw.” Percy announced which was precisely what you did not want to hear first thing on a Monday morning when your coffee hadn’t even really kicked in yet.

“I don’t recall drawing straws.” Bard answered dryly, throwing his bag into his locker.

“Yeah you weren’t here. I promise that has nothing to do with why we all decided you should have to do this.” Percy lied with a grin.

“Of course not.” Bard grouched, who ever thought there would be a downside to having Sunday’s off. “Go on then, tell me what it is.”

“You remember the fire on Friday?” Percy asked, it was of course rhetorical, of course Bard remembered, they had raised concerns with the police because it seemed suspicious. “Well they’re investigating it and they want one of us to work with them.”

“We don’t usually mind working with the police.” Bard pointed out carefully, although they could be pains in the ass, Bard and Percy at least appreciated that the goal was to catch arsonists so didn’t mind helping.

They could put away bake sale and calendar rivalries to help catch criminals at least.

“Yeah but this time it’s with DI Oropherion.” Percy clarified and well that explained a few things.

“Oh for fucks sake.” Bard groaned, scrubbing a hand over his face.

“Yeah. Good luck with that.” Percy said, slapping him on the back and tossing his coat back at him. “They want you over at the station.”

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