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Evan Buckley + tumblr users tags about his lil pink cardigan
nicole, all these amazing prompt fills from you are such a treat!
if it sparks any inspiration, 52 is intriguing me!
lorna thanks so much my love!! ur new header is PERFECT!
enjoy some affair era angst. set the day after robert comes to see aaron in hospital and has tried to kill chas with the hit man situation lol
“Nobody needs me.”
Aaron isn’t expecting to see anyone today. His mum has already told him that she has to run the pub practically by herself all afternoon and Paddy’s apparently trying to give him space.
The door does open around half ten though. His eyes are still closed shut and he intends to pretend to be asleep through any nurses checking he’s still breathing.
There’s a scrape of a chair though, he didn’t think they’d actually do that.
Then there’s a hand on his arm and that’s what makes Aaron open his eyes. He sees Robert staring back at him. The first thing he thinks is that Robert’s hair is a mess, it’s not styled the way it usually is, it’s sticking up in places.
Robert looks the way he does when he first wakes up. Only now it’s clear to see he’s not slept a wink, he looks bone tired, like he should be in this hospital bed instead.
“What are you doing here?” Aaron croaks the words out. Someone has to. Robert makes no point of attempting to do anything other than stroke Aaron’s arm, small gentle circles with his thumb.
“Seeing you.” Robert says, like it’s obvious.
Aaron looks down at the way Robert is still gently caressing his arm. It’s weird. It’s everything.
texting @capseycartwright and like. our theory is that mack's not dead, not yet (because lawrence deserves a better scene than that), and that john's going to keep him somewhere and he's actually going to end up dying in aaron's arms in a very dramatic and emotional way that's going to destroy aaron (and us) for months to come
this episode felt like a pause on robron, and robert getting this new (excellent, i'm so in) plot with vic and moira and butlers suggests he's not going to be part of the john story anymore which is also great because it means he can be there fully for vic when it all comes out
and then aaron can grieve and hurt and slowly fall back in love with the idea of being happy
whilst robert builds a life that's his
and then aaron can (probably early next year) be there for robert's inevitable prison ptsd breakdown story
(rip mack, thanks for dropping the "aaron's everything" line and making me feral, can't wait to watch your big dramatic, romantic speech when you die horribly in his arms as danny gives the performance of a lifetime)
soph ‘btw i have a prison husband’ has me cackling on the bus - i hope robert drops it into conversation as casually as that
i fear it’s the only way to do it. they could even have a series of “btw i…” couldn’t they?
btw i have a prison husband
btw i joined the italian mafia
btw i had a kayaking boyfriend that was murdered by a serial killer
btw my prison husband is dying
georgia, thank you so much for running this poll and making these gifsets! I am so impressed by how many are on the cards - such a fun fun idea!
thank you lorna🤍 it was a big undertaking but i just wanted to find a way to celebrate the good (and bad) of robron's return to us!
OBSESSED with the new url
🫶 thank you i truly TRULY did not think i would have occasion to use it when i saved it
ceecee im realising my fourteen year old self would have fought u because i was so against freddie and carly sjsjsj (im on ur side now but she was a seddie girl)
to know that we would have, at the time, been on opposing sides of a war........it breaks my heart. i'm glad we're on the same side now i can't live without you obviously <333
“look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t feel something for mw.” pretty pls
i love you, ain’t that the worst thing you’ve ever heard?, 9k
or, in which eddie's will reveal is a love confession, and buck takes a second to catch up
Eddie says, “Because, Evan, you act like you’re expendable but you’re wrong,” and he means I don’t know how to live without you. He means I’m so in love with you it shakes something loose from the centre of myself.
He can see the moment when it clicks for Buck. The moment when Buck, who knows Eddie better than anyone else in the world, understands what Eddie’s not saying. His eyes widen briefly, the furrow in his brow smoothing itself out as he leans back.
“Eddie,” he says, and Eddie, who knows Buck better than anyone else in the world, understands.
He shakes his head, already shifting to stand. “It’s okay, Buck.”
Buck’s jaw works, uselessly, for a moment, and Eddie packs away all of his exposed bits somewhere deep inside him.
“Eddie,” Buck says, finally, his voice tender and desperate. And Eddie — Eddie can’t, actually.
He stands, shakes his head again and sets his jaw. “I’m serious, Buck. It’s okay.”
“But—”
“Buck. This isn’t — you’re not just —” He cuts himself off, swallows. He had more time to put words to the will reveal, time to organize his thoughts. He had time to put words to what Buck meant to him after the tsunami, too. Now, he’s grasping at straws, exposing his clumsy affections. He tries again: “You’re the most important person in Chris and I’s life, okay? There’s nothing that can screw that up, not me getting shot, not you being a self-sacrificial idiot, not me…having these feelings and not you not returning them.”
Buck’s eyes fall shut, something pained and vulnerable sliding into the bend of his eyebrows. “I’m…I’m with Taylor now,” he says, barely a whisper.
And Eddie’s been doing a pretty good job at being brave about all of this, about not flinching away from Buck’s rejection, but that hits and burrows.
“Okay.”
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