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HAPPY SIRIVEMBER EVERYONE! I finally wrote something for it. 

“You’re interrupting,” she glared.

“I thought I was going to see the firecracker in action,” Sirius smirked back at her. “Not this lovey dovey shit.”

“Weren’t you the one who said I shouldn’t be mad at him?”

“Since when do you listen to anything I say?”

“Well, as long as it’s not chess advice.”

“That was one bad game –“

“I hate to interrupt,” Though she couldn’t see it, Lily could hear the eyeroll in James’ tone, “But I’ve just come back from a hell of a mission. I could do without your squabbles.”

“It’s a lover’s tiff, stay out of it,” Sirius fired back.

“You two are not lovers, for the last time,” James said exasperatedly.

“She’d have me in a second if I made a play,” Sirius crossed his arms confidently.

[sainonoaru]

Banana Photo

Eiji: Can I take a photo? For a child

Ash: But you don't have...

Eiji: I AM A CHILD!

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Having Time

fandom: Tony and Rhodey brootp (Marvel, MCU)

summary: Rhodey is plannig to rest when an unusually quiet Tony strolls into his apartment, offering pizza and longing companionship.

length: 1 110 words

a/n: Happy Birthday, @nhasablog!! I offer you as a gift this fic, as I know that you enjoy Tony and Rhodey being bros, and I hope you had a fantastic day and remember that your friends (including me) all love you (and like half of tumblr if not more) and wish you all the happiness in the world!

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Having Time

Knock, knock.

Rhodey didn't move a muscle. He was stretched out on the couch, in the small apartment he had in New York for the time he was off the base and nodding through one of his rare free days. He had a lot of sleep to catch up on.

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK.

Slowly, the sound was getting through him. He opened his eyes, taking in the surroundings and easing his mind into a thought that he was off duty, and the persistent sound was not a sound of an alarm, just someone knocking at his door. That someone probably being the pizza delivery, as Rhodey had ordered some food before nodding off.

"Coming, coming!" he called, lifting himself up with a grunt before knocking could turn into banging on the wood. He opened the door, seeing a familiar face. "Tony!"

"Hi, honey badger," Tony answered, smiling brightly and holding a pizza box in his hands. "Delivery!" he announced, making his way into the apartment, not needing an invitation.

"Stark Industries is not doing that great and you have to earn cash aside?" Rhodey asked with a yawn, closing the door. "You could have called me that you plan to come over."

"I did. Your phone has to be on mute. Eat your food before it gets cold," Tony said in his characteristic short sentences, putting the box down on the coffee table.

"How did you get my food---"

"Saw the delivery boy. I gave him a big tip so he would hand it over to me. People know that I know you."

"And he gave it to you just like that?" Rhodey asked, sitting down on the couch.

Tony laughed. It was a bit strained kind of laugh, not the cheerful one Tony usually had. "No one says no to Iron Man."

"One would think you might run off with the pizza," Rhodey said, opening the box and taking a slice. He chewed on it slowly, trying to be not too obvious with staring at Tony. At the way, his shoulders were lowered, and his head seemed to be dropping down and the deep shadows etched into the skin under his eyes. Seemed that while Rhodey was catching up on sleep, Tony wasn't getting any at all.

"Ew, no," Tony scrunched his nose, eyeing with disgust all the veggies toppling on the pizza slice. "Putting broccoli on pizza should be a federal crime."

"Then I am guessing you don't want a slice."

"Correct."

"If you are not here to eat my food, why are you here? Not that I am not delighted to see you."

"Ouch. Don't mind me. I just have some things to work on," Tony said, and just now Rhodey noticed that he had a tablet under his arm this whole time. Tony turned it on and started tapping on it while standing near the window.

"Do you want to sit down---"

"Nah. I always work like this. It's better for my back."

Rhodey finished the pizza slice and reached for another one. Tony was quietly tapping away on the device. Something was off in his friend's behavior, but Rhodey didn't want to ask. For the time being, they quietly enjoyed their company. Seemed that Tony needed it a bit more than he did, but it was fine. It was what friends were for. Just to keep himself occupied, Rhodey turned the TV on and stopped on some random movie, paying attention to the actors on the screen and the slices of food.

When he was finishing the third slice, Tony sat down on the couch, on the opposite end, still working and trying to be not too evident.

Half of the pizza was gone and Tony scooted closer to Rhodey, putting his tablet down and watching the movie, still without a word.

The game of hare and hounds ended, when Tony put his head on Rhodey's shoulder and leaned over his side. Without questioning it, Rhodey raised his arm up and looped over his friend, feeling Tony relaxing and melting. Such position wasn't anything new for them, as Tony, despite his snark and seemingly prickly personality, was a person who enjoyed close contact and needed it. Yet, he somehow always had troubles with executing what he wanted and preferred to gradually get what he needed, instead of properly asking, which Rhodey knew from all the years they had spent together. Rhodey got used to it over with time and didn't try to change it. It was comforting and sleepy for both of them when Tony started talking.

"Mmmm. Rhodey?"

"Yeah?"

"Can you… Can you scratch me for a bit?"

It was a timid request, said in a hushed voice. Rhodey didn't hesitate and started to gently run his fingertips over Tony's shoulder in short motions.

"Uh. Not here. Lower."

"Here?" Rhodey asked, moving his hand more to the front.

"Nooo. Lower."

"Here?"

"No. Lower!"

Rhodey tried to not smile at the demanding tone. Tony just couldn't say what he wanted, and Rhodey liked to torment him a bit before indulging him. He moved his hand lower, brushing over the stretched side.

"Hmp. Yeah, here."

And Rhodey complied, gently moving his finger up and down, barely grazing the material. He felt his friend's breath hitch and heard some small giggles, but the best was feeling Tony's smile pressed into his shoulder. He continued for a while before he had to ask some questions on his own.

"Hey, Tones.”

"Mhhm?" Tony hummed, enjoying the light tickle all over his side and back, his eyes closing in a relaxed manner.

"For how long do we know each other?"

"Dunno," Tony answered, his lips twitching into a smile. "Thirty years? Man, you are old," he teased with a chuckle.

Ah, it would be so easy to jab his fingers into the defenseless flank and execute punishment for being a smartass. Rhodey felt that the moment for that would come later. Once they both would get some more rest.

"Yeah, thirty years. And when will you finally admit that you like being tickled?"

No answer. Which was typical, really. Rhodey continued the sweet brushing over Tony's shirt.

"You could start with admitting to being ticklish. That's always a step in a good direction."

More silence. Rhodey moved his head cautiously, careful to not jostle his friend, and saw that Tony's eyes were closed, and his mouth was slightly opened. Seemed that the closeness, the touch, it all lulled Tony into a well-deserved sleep.

"Sleep well," Rhodey said quietly, kissing his best friend's forehead. Whatever was bothering Tony, they could discuss it once he would get some rest. They had time.

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Headcanon: BroOTP

When you're tired and your dash is full of your favourite boys, what do you do? Your mind makes headcanons of course and now I have a new BROOTP.

Characters: Portgas D Ace (One Piece) x Jason Todd (DCU/ Red Hood and the Outlaws) - Platonic/brotherly

NOTE: FOOSHA is a district of Gotham. Ace still lived with the Bandits. These are headcanon and will be edited later

• Give me a crossover where Ace would go into the backwaters of Gotham and ask "What if Gold Roger had a son?" And beating the crap out of everyone there.

• Imagine Ace running into Jason Todd, both of these boys are somehow in a in in your face kind of argument but got dragged into a fight with a gang and begrudgingly form a tag team to beat them up

• Imagine Jason and Ace becoming best pals after a few run ins with each other and after a while it was for fun and not for safety.

• Ace was Jason's confidant and the first person who Ace opened up to and vice versa.

• These were two angry boys the World had turned their back on. Two boys whom not even the streets wanted and tried to kill them from her relentless cold, plagues and malnutrition.

• These were two boys whom the World had dubbed as sons of no good crooks. Yes one was the son of the most evil man in the world, The Pirate King while the other was the son of a lowly crook but that didn't make it any less painful for Jason.

• These two angry boys got together and fought not only in the backstreets of Gotham but also in the Grey Terminal too as they stole and collected wealth for their ship to freedom.

• Jason met Sabo and Luffy, just like Ace he was sceptical of Luffy too bit welcomed him when he po9ved his loyalty

• But unlike Ace and Sabo, Jason wasn't ready to kill Luffy and had stepped in two save him against Porchemy and Bluejam because Jason couldn't bring it in his heart to hurt children.

• This time Jason made a pack with Ace, Sabo and Luffy for brotherhood.

• Now imagine Sabo dying and Jason getting taken in by Bruce. Can you imagine just how pissed Ace would be at Jason for getting adopted that it would result in a fight? That how dare Jason leave him after Sabo was killed.

• Ace would blame himself actually. Of course Jason would leave the son of a demon for a billionaire who would give him everything Jason ever desired but Jaybird wouldn't have any of that bullshit because "God damn it Ace! We're brothers! Why the hell would you even think that?!"

• The fight that would ensue between them, they would tear each other apart and both of them would lie panting and bleeding, until tears slowly slip and they're sobbing in each other's arms

• When Jason becomes Robin, Ace knows. Don't ask Ace how but he knows and despite their insane fight these two get together once a month to have a guys night.

• Now Imagine Jason being murdered by the Joker and just how utterly broken Ace and Luffy would be. They would be crushed. They had lost two brothers over the span of 5 years. Two.

• Ace would be absolutely livid at Batman/Bruce and he probably attacked Bruce too for letting Jason die because "where we're you Batman? Where were you when Jason needed you? Where were you when that clown beat the hell put of my brother and killed him huh?! You're no hero! Youre a coward!"

• Now imagine Ace dying at Marineford thinking he'll see his brothers again, unaware that they're both alive...

• Because Imagine Jason being revived by the Lazarus Pit and trained by Thalia picking up a newspaper and learning his brother died. Imagine the utter anguish coursing through him when his knees buck and hit the ground when he realises his brother was killed by the World Government and the Marines.

• So when the Red Hood first made his debut, the explosion at a newly rebuilt Marineford there was a battle cry "This is for Ace!"

• Or better yet

• When the Magma Fist is flying towards Ace, a gloved Hand shoves Ace and Luffy out of the way while his other hand fires sea prism bullets into Admirals Chest "Not today motherfucker. My bros and I have plans and you're not ruining it"

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Due to computer technical difficulties and mobile tumblr’s great dislike for large amounts of copied text and proper formatting, my fics for the other two days will be delayed. Thankfully I have something a little different worked up for today :) Thank you @saichifest for putting this event on! Day 2: Respect - BroOTP The respect between Saito and Hijikata is one of my favorite aspects of their relationship. There is no one Hijikata trusts more to do what needs to be done, and to do it with the utmost care. He respects Saito, not only for his skill with a sword and his unwavering dedication to what he feels is right, but also his strength in standing tall and sure of himself in a world that does not look favorably on left-handed swordsmen. On Saito’s side, there is more than simple respect for Hijikata’s instant and unqualified recognition of his skill. He respects what Hijikata is trying to achieve and trusts that Hijikata will accept his judgement on what he can handle, despite his relatively young age, without question. And all of this with only minimal communication on both sides! It’s the little things that matter with these two. There are no grand speeches on how much Hijikata relies on Saito, or how much respect and loyalty Saito has for Hijikata. We get measured looks, calm, quiet moments, and the occasional quip of dry humor. And honestly? That just makes it feel all the deeper, because every small action is loaded with the feelings neither can adequately express without changing who they are. And why would we want them to? We can see the silent respect they have for each other in every choice and action, and that’s what matters most.