Artem and Aaron founded the ship's Absolutely Horrid Vibes club 😌
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Artem and Aaron founded the ship's Absolutely Horrid Vibes club 😌
Aaron, imitating Clary: You’re my team, and I love you, but you’re terrible, you’re all terrible.
Clary: I don’t say that.
Oliver: Well that’s all you say.
Savannah: You do.
Cory: You kind of do…
Austin, fondly: Aaron sometimes talks in his sleep, it’s adorable…
Aaron, asleep: Fight me… you motherfucker… square up… I think the fuck not…
Aaron: Wanna see how hardcore I am?!
Aaron: [punches wall]
Aaron: Take me to the hospital.
Smash or Pace + Aaron
“Smash.”
“He’s pretty cute sometimes when he isn’t out for my neck.”
50. Party
“General, how nice to see you.”
“You too, Admiral.”
“Ah, this must be the operative you’ve been telling me about.”
“He is. Care for a live demonstration? Come here, boy. Why don’t you provide some entertainment for our guests?”
49. Umbrella
“I’m telling you, it was not designed for this.”
“Relax, Rodney, nothing bad will happen.”
“And how do you know that?”
Graves glanced at Evan as the major sat beside him on the ground. The shorter man just shrugged. Better leave the colonel and McKay to their own devices. He looked up again, staring at the rain pelting against the Jumper’s forcefield.
48. Everyday Magic
Torren cooed at Graves and he stared at the child like it would bite. They remained engaged in a staring battle until the toddler threw out his arms. Demanding, very clearly, to be picked up, cooing almost aggressively. Warily, the sergeant obeyed, wondering when he’d become so entranced by the hell spawn.
Teyla hid her smile.