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( insp. ) + ft. @daltoniisms !
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@daltoniisms // send me ‘ zzzzz ‘ for my muse’s reaction to hearing yours murmuring mine’s name in their sleep.
God, it felt so good to have Jack back home again. There beside him, snoozing away. His gentle snores were cute; they signaled he was at peace. A feeling Mac knew all too well, only now that they had been reunited. The faint whisper of his name almost went unnoticed – at first Mac thought he had imagined it. But then it came again, and a third time. Despite the scruff on Jack’s chin, he sounded so pure, loving. It made Mac smile softly to himself, and as he curled into his lover’s side, he laid a kiss on his forehead. “Welcome home.”
this is my family i found it all on my own
it’s little and broken but still good.
yeah still good.
daltoniisms replied to your post: daltoniisms replied to your post “YOU KNOW...
I low key wanted and still wish we goth that? Just… Grissom pulling him out of the box and hugging him so tight because jfc his boy is safe and alive and THERE and then Warrick just coming up behind him and them sort of holding him together, so he feels safe and knows he’s really free and alive and ugh.
like even when they do get him out finally after the explosion i would have killed to see that immediate aftermath--we kind of get a glimpse of it, warrick runs to nick and grissom places his hand on nick’s shoulder:
I know this cap doesn’t really show it but trust me that’s what’s going on and it looks like they even kind of rock nick back and forth to make sure he’s still alive as;dlkja;sld
and like just imagine how nick’s legs have to be so numb at this point, so he can’t even stand up if he wanted to and he’s all dazed from the explosion (probably has tinnitus like he did in shock waves) but he opens his eyes and sees warrick just softly talking to him, feels grissom’s hand on his shoulder and he just feels so relieved that his rescue was real, even though his stomach is swirling with nausea, he can’t hear much of anything, the air feels so cold and he’s still gasping for air even though he now has an unlimited supply
and when the paramedics put him in the ambulance he reaches out his hand because sure the jacket around him feels nice but he still wants that human contact after being isolated for over 24 hours
i met you in the dark,
YOU LIT ME UP---
you made me feel as though I WAS ENOUGH. ( © )
@daltoniisms wanted a starter for Jack, from Mac!
“Don’t judge me,” Mac smirked as he gave a side glance toward Jack. Cairo was laying across his chest, and Mac stroked the kitten gently. “But I kind of want a few more of these... and a few more pups too. I like how lively they keep the place. Is there such a thing as too many?” His expression softened and he let a beat pass before the real question on the tip of his tongue slipped out. “Do you -- would you, uh -- wanna move in together? I know last time we talked about it it was too soon, but we have babies to take care of now.”
You’re Mine
@daltoniisms // POSSESSIVE MEME.
“That so?” Mac mused affectionately, a wry smirk curling at his lips as his tongue peeked out to wet them. Of course he was Jack’s, but he was also a tease. “Maybe you need to find a way to remind me… and everyone else.”
[Jack]: I meant to ask. Then I got drunk and forgot.
[Jack]: I can do that. I think.
[Mac]: Excuses, excuses. Something on your mind?
[Mac]: That’s not a very confident answer, man.