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[firstpriick-a]

[legend-of-the-spork]

Sophie will be a bit busy for the next few days!

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SEBASTIAN STAN EDIT 3/? | click on image for full resolution.

[gregstokes]

          Nick & Greg are madly in love and no one can                                 convince me otherwise.

[gregstokes]

Nick Stokes & Greg Sanders | Ranch Hand AU

filed under; fics that need to be written.

teaser;;

“You’ll be stayin’ in here with our eldest boy, he’ll becoming home tomorrow for the rest of summer.” Jillian had taken a liking to the polite young man already. He was clearly trying to keep the job before he had even had a chance to get outside and work, not that she hadn’t admired that, but it made her wonder if he was running from something.

“Thanks Mrs Stokes, I’ll--” Greg stopped in his track when he looked at a portrait on the wall,he found a man not too much older than he was staring right back at him, he would recognize those chocolate brown eyes anywhere. 

Names are unimportant right now, he had said. Greg was going to kick himself for taking that damn chance. No handsome face was worth being tortured all summer over.

“Everythin’ alright, sweetie?”

Greg turned back to Jillian and offered a soft smile, it was against his own good judgment (bridled with curiosity) that the next words fell out of his mouth. “I just want to do a good job here and start paying my parents back for college.”

He was aware that it wasn’t always the way things were done, but he couldn’t help saying it, anything was better than admitting he had spent one long and passionate night in her son’s arms two summers ago. 

“Mamma?”

It was him. He was early. Shit.

“Nicky?”

Greg watched as Jillian disappear into the hallway and he started panicking. If the window wasn’t so tiny then he would have jumped out of it already. He was screwed.

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set in; 1942 note; I might finish this on my AO3 page if I get the time. PS, feel free to send in some prompts that you want me to write a short drabble about ;)

[gregstokes]

When you’re supposed to be working but you can’t stop staring at your boyfriend’s lips.