Darling, are you having those thoughts again?
the ones about... you know
I- maybe
Maybe?
... yes
...
Shall I mute my colors for you?
Dull them down to black and white?
Don't answer that
Just wait here
I'll stain myself in shades of gray
There
Is this better?
Are you sure?
pieces - original poem by me
“I just wish I’d come to my senses sooner.”
“It’s okay. I was worth the wait.”
“Donna..”
“I know…”
“Say it again.”
“I looked around, and you weren’t there.”
“I’m here now”
SUITS 9X01 - EVERYTHING’S CHANGED
“Everything’s changed.” Harvey Specter
✨️Inspiration Saturday✨️
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Thank you darlings! 💖
Since first son au is done (*sobbing*) I'm probably gonna turn my attention to some of the smutty one shots I have planned, so here's a moodboard of my graphoerotica fic which will be a sequel to my poet eddie fic
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“Buck! Buck!”
The screech of his name is accompanied by the repetitive slap of a tiny hand against his cheek, pulling Buck out of a pleasant, hazy dream about coffee brown eyes that glint in the evening sun and strong, capable hands cradling his own.
The images blur around the edges and fade as Buck opens his eyes to see Jee hovering over his face.
“Buck!” she exclaims happily, her smile wide and gummy. She taps his cheek with her hand again then wrinkles her nose and laughs as she pulls her hand away. “Tickles.”
Buck groans and runs hand down his face, the beginnings of stubble scraping across his palm. He wraps a supportive arm around Jee’s back and sits up. “Hey,” he says hoarsely, smiling lazily and blinking past the thick cloud of sleep that lingers over him. “What’s my best girl doing here?”
...
Buck is the son of the president of the United States and is finally moving out of the White House. His new home comes with new neighbors, Eddie and Christopher Diaz, who quickly become the center of Buck's world.
But despite being out from under his parent's thumb, Buck's life is messy and complicated and ruled by the fact that he is the First Son which means he is always under the watchful eyes of his bodyguards. None of that stops him from pursuing a life with the Diaz boys, but there are many complications, some of which he isn't even aware of. Yet
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Buddie + The Gaslight Anthem: 8/?
But I will hold you in my arms,
Where rust and sorrow lie
Underneath the bounding main tonight.
– Sweet Morphine, The Gaslight Anthem
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Inspiration Saturday
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Remember how I was talking about writing Dyslexic Buck for my Childhood Trauma prompt? I lied. I'm a liar. I woke up with an entirely different idea and we are going for it, baby.
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Seven Sentence Sunday 👨👧💕
yes I know a lot of my friends only start their saturday, but for me it sunday and I'm impatient and need validation
so girl dad Buck is here
All his insecurities were killed the moment the nurse put his daughter on his bare chest, and the baby, who was crying so loudly that she could be heard by the whole floor, immediately calmed down and after a couple of minutes was sleeping on his chest, tightly holding his finger.
At that moment he knew, he would do anything for her, be the best dad someone can possibly be. He knew he was going to make her happy, and always make sure she feels safe and loved. Something his parents never gave him.
Taking her home and putting her in her crib, Buck knew he made the best decisions in his life. Even when he almost overslept his alarms for training in the academy, and was awfully sleep deprived, he never ever thought choosing to become a dad was a bad idea.
No matter how tired, anxious, or scared he was sometimes, he never felt as happy as the moment he saw how Diana looked at him with exactly the same blue eyes he had and smiled brightly when she knew who was holding her.
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