Jul 20
They are adorable, actually.
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They are adorable, actually.
Friendly reminder that while Rafael Barba might be tough in the courtroom, he is also the type of man that will:
• Comfort a crying woman by tucking her head in the crook of his neck while holding her close.
• Hurriedly offer up his handkerchief for her to wipe away her tears with.
• Proceed to stroke her hair like he would the fur of a pet he loves dearly.
He really does have such a kind and gentle soul, and that’s just one of the infinite reasons there is to love him.
I am not able to handle seeing Rafael being so fucking hot all the time.
Everything about that man is just so damn attractive. The attitude, the intelligence, the stunning green eyes, the frowny faces he makes in court and not to mention THOSE VEINY HANDS.
Excuse me Mr Barba, stop being a literal godsend. You are making me sin.
I’m 2k words into the sequel to Want Ya, and about 500 words into the third part. I have an idea of what I want the fourth part to look like, but haven’t started writing it yet.
Hopefully I can finish part two tomorrow! I kind of have to write these parts in parallel to tie everything together effectively.
I’ve written 2k words on my soon-to-come Emily Prentiss x Reader fic, and suddenly it’s 2:30 AM. I’m going to bed.
I should really put some effort into finishing the third part of The Coffee Chronicles, but work has been taking all my energy.
I’m honestly having a small crisis here, I really don’t want to be in healthcare anymore but I don’t know what else to do.
I’m in such a predicament. Staying for the pay and security or leaving for an easier job. Recently, after a particularly awful shift, I spontaneously put in an application for a position in dermatology. Fucking derm. I’ve always been emergency medicine all the way.
But now all I do on my days off is sleep. I’m exhausted and just trying to keep up the facade in front of my patients. I even lost the spark I had for teaching.
Nothing is the same since the pandemic. It ruined things by normalizing the chaos.
Thank you for coming to my TED Talk. I’ll hopefully write soon.
HEAR ME OUT my favorite pretty pitt-princesses!
I’m working on my next fic, which will be about our favorite peepaw Jack Abbot and “reader”.
I got carried away, so I’ll post not one, not two, but THREE parts of our favorite senior citizen.
(Update: Maybe even four parts… 🥴)
Banter = Mutual pining -> Giving in -> Eventual smut. I’ll try to hurry tf up! ❤️🔥
I’ve finally had the time to write today and now I’m almost finished with my Emily fic…
Took me forever, but it’s coming soon!
(I have too much on my plate and not enough time off work, hence why it has taken me like a month…)