i take it in but don't look down

I’m Detective Danny Williams, pleasure I’m an approachable kind of guy, so don’t be afraid to talk to me, yeah? Nice to meet you. (Independent RP blog)

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"Harry?" Danny asked as he walked through the door, hand reaching to loosen up his tie. "Are you here?"

Harry poked her head around the corner her mouth sucking on a spoon. “I’m in here.” She disappeared again back to the kitchen and smiled at the meal she’d cooked. 

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As soon as he saw Harry looking at him from the kitchen, Danny smiled,, pulling his tie from his head and dropping it on the couch, before heading her way. "Hey, you." Danny said as he followed her, nos sticking up to sniff the air. "What smells so good?"

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By Your Side Till You Heal

Send “By your side till you heal,” for my muse to wake up in the hospital, with your muse at their bedside. 

    The first thing Luther recognised was pain.     Everything ached. His entire body felt    used up and his face felt battered. A groan     escaped him, brow furrowing. 

    But then the panic hit, along with a wave of    memories. He had been driving. He had been    hit. A direct hit, to the driver’s side door. He had    been on his way home from his mother’s, from     dropping off Isaak.

    “Isaak —!” Luther shot up in bed, eyes wide,     chest heaving, despite the pain surging through    him. Why weren’t the pain medicines taking care    of this? A glance down showed that his left arm     was in a cast. Great. 

    Danny was there. Thank God, Danny was there.     Nothing else would be a more welcome sight. Except     maybe their son, happy and healthy. 

    “Isaak. Danny, is Isaak okay?” Logically, he knew     Isaak was. Isaak was probably with his grandmother,     but still, he had to be sure. That little boy was his world. 

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From the second Danny heard about the car accident to the exact moment he was finally allowed to see his husband, Danny's heart was pumping on his throat. Actually, truth be told, even though he was holding his love's hand, Danny could still feel his heartbeat on his ears. That would probably happen for as long as it took Luther to open his eyes and talk to him. 

After a call to his mother-in-law, that assured him with a trembling and worried voice that of course she'd watch Isaak, for as long as they needed, Danny planted himself on the chair beside Luther's bed, holding his husband's hand gently, thumb stroking the side. 

Even though he was watching Luther like a hawk, it still startled Danny when the man suddenly woke up, immediately asking for their son. Rechaing foward, Danny slowly and carefully pushed Luther to lie down again, eyes staring right into his. 

"Isaak is safe, Love. Okay? Isaak is just fine. She's with your mother, and ast thing I heard he was taking a nap. Ou baby is just fine, I promise."

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Send me a ★ and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours — Sexual tension version. status: accepting

        “You gonna do something or just stare at me          like you wanna fuck my brains out?”

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"Mmm, I quite like the view, I can't lie. But I won't deny that the things I want to do with you will be way better."

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seriesofdisasters replied to your post:The week I decide to get back, my computer decides...

//dang. I’m sorry.

// I know >< but I guess the bad things have stopped for now. And I missed you!! How are you doing?

[nolongerjerseysboy]

The week I decide to get back, my computer decides to die and I have to get a new one.

So. Much. Fun.

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littleenolaholmes replied to your post “littleenolaholmes replied to your post:*whispers* Do people still...”

That's great! And so important and I'm glad you are feeling better about coming back!

Oh shoot, I thought I had replied to that, sorry. And thank you, that means a lot! Yes, I'm feeling much better about coming back :D

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loveandgracie replied to your post “loveandgracie replied to your post “loveandgracie replied to your...”

Oh hell yeah! Let me know when your ready to write!

I'm ready when you are :D

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loveandgracie replied to your post “loveandgracie replied to your post:*whispers* Do people still remember...”

Please do! <3 I was wondering where you'd gotten off to!

Oooh, life was... being too stressful. I kind of needed a break from everything. But I'm coming back! I'd love to play with you. :)

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loveandgracie replied to your post:*whispers* Do people still remember me? Would it...

OMG HEY! I missed you!

HEY YOU!! :D :D i missed you too! I think I'm coming back. :D

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seriesofdisasters answered your question “*whispers* Do people still remember me? Would it make a difference if...”

*hugs from now right account*

Hi cutie! <3

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littleenolaholmes replied to your post:*whispers* Do people still remember me? Would it...

Hi. <3 I still stalk your personal. So…

I see you there!! :D And I missed you too! And Danny really really misses Enola.

I really do think I can do the thing now, though. Come back, I mean. I'm not as anxious and stressed as I was and I apparently can log in here without crying/having a minor panic attack, so I think I'm gonna come back.

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*whispers* Do people still remember me? Would it make a difference if I came back? I'm honest to God working on that, but, would it make a difference?

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Emergency Coffee || Danny + Lirim

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   “I don’t really know what he does,” he replied, biting at his lip. For someone as shy and not very socially inclined, he couldn’t really think of anything in particular…maybe a florist. For some reason that seemed fitting. Knowing the truth would not have literally floored him, but it would have astounded him, especially a reason, if there was one.

   “Well, you’re in for a treat - and don’t call yourself old! M’tryin’ not to think of my 30s as a curse,” he scolded.

   The French coffee shop was bustling with people, and of course there was a line, but it didn’t take long to reach the perky clerk girl with pink hair and a nose ring.

   “What will you have?” he asked, looking back to Danny.

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"Oh, he - " Danny waved his hand, a small smile tugging on his lips. He knew Luther was planning on telling Lirim about his job himself and, even though Danny would be around for that, now was not the time or place to get into that subject. "His job takes a lot of his time."

Throwing that bit of information, Danny hoped it would be enough for the time being and shook his head as he laughed briefly. "Oh, c'mon, you're still young." 

By the time they got to the counter, Danny had a wide smile on his face. "Oh, I don't know. My nose is telling me that I want everything. What do you recommend?"

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"Well I’m sure we can come up with something… however leaving anything on the table is dangerous, Danny. You never know what someone’s going to suggest.”

[nolongerjerseysboy]

"Really, now? Well... What could someone suggest, mmm? You never know, maybe it would be perfectly acceptable."

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        “I c—”

He cut himself short, a hand raised to pinch at the bridge of his nose, eyelids fallen shut.

        "I’m stressed. I have a shit ton of paperwork          and the guys at work are being fuckwads and          I just… I’m not dealing well.”

Danny should’ve known Luther hated admitting that. He had spent the last ten years of his life preparing for this and now he wasn’t dealing well.

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"Well..." Danny started, walking foward and resting his hands on Luther's waist gently, keeping a bit of distance and respecting his love's decision to drift away if he didn't want to be touched. 

"How about for tonight you just don't deal at all? Just tonight. How about you let me cook for you, or help me if you feel like it, and we can eat and then we'll head to bed and I'll give you a massage? Think we can do that?" Danny tilted his head to the side, a small smile tugging on his lips as he looked at Luther. "Think you can let me take your mind of things, just for tonight?"

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seriesofdisasters

"Okay, I'm done. I cannot possibly read another word today. Please tell me there's something, anything, we can do tonight."