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Top five Steve and Danny scenes.

Oh. God. How do I even? Why am I your friend? I hate you so much. I’m totally going to break the rules and make this episodes, I think. Because it’s usually arcs that slay me.

1. This whole episode. This is everything that became everything. Steve’s noticing. Danny’s ranting. Chin’s gentle need. Kono’s bright eagerness. The laughing. The case work. Undercover. Laughing in the office. Danny & Grace. You can’t make me pick a scene, they are all perfect….but if I have to, the punch scene. 

2. This episode is my next favorite after. This is the first time Danny bucks all course and refuses any logic, going by his heart and his guts. And Steve’s “Oh” and this “I know you.” These were my next perfect. This whole growth episode for them, that makes Steve never question Danny’s loyalty ever again. 

3. You knew this was coming, right? You did. This whole episode, too. Danny down in the doorway, but especially this moment right here. How do I even. Danny is so happy and Steve has just gone through the first big shock of him possibly dying right there and then. 

4. Guh. This, okay? This episode where Danny goes to court for Grace for the last time, certain he’s about to be thrown off a cliff. Home of “You look good.” – “It’s for you. It’s all for you.” and “Come here. Come here.”–”I’m here.” and the important “ He’s actually the kind of father we all wish we had.“ and the Danny-Steve hug at the end, when Danny wins, and steps back and then surges forward.

5. This is probably my last truly favorite episode. Steve McGarrett rewrote the whole world and Danny Williams? Was the superhero who saved his Dad, and then he saved Steve, in real life, and he still told Steve the heart-shattering truth about that death all over again. 

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(And one to grow on:

The follow-up scene connections. The difference from Steve leaving a “Dear Danno” letter on his desk and running off to Asia and getting STRAIGHT UP SCHOOLED by Danny about being an ass of human no matter if it had been professionally informative. 

To first calling Danny and leaving a message before leaving a country, if he was on the island and busy. To now, calling Danny even while he’s inland to tell Danny he has to leave the island/country. I’m serious. Steve doesn’t stop to tell anyone he’s gotta do what he’s gotta do.

Except Danny.) 

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❛ are you drunk? ❜

Nahele drops, his head, running his hand through his hair. That really good feeling he had a few minutes ago was starting to go away really fast. Damn it, he knew that this was a bad idea, but he wanted so desperately to be one of the guys on the football team. He’d never had that feeling before, never felt like he fit it, and tonight he was starting to, at least until Danny had showed up.

“It was just a couple of beers, Danny. I was just trying to fit in…I just,” he sighs, knowing he can’t talk his way out of this. “Please don’t tell Steve.”

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❛ bring some beers. ❜

Matt didn’t really know how to reply. He’d been crashing at Danny’s hotel room for the last couple of weeks and there had been lots of beers for his big brother, so Matt was starting to doubt if he was doing the right thing. He wanted to be there for his brother, but he hated to see him hurting.

“Hey, why don’t we do something different tonight, huh? Ma said we could come over for dinner, or maybe we could watch a game at my place…” He asked in a hesitant tone.

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I need some lovely goodness and distraction in my life in the midst of a totally chaotic, unpredictable, and downright terrifying America right now and to that end I’m debating making an RP blog for Nahele Huikala. I’ve legit never RPed anyone ever before, but I like to write and haven’t seen an account for him yet, and I have aLLLLL THE NAHELE FEELS ALL THE TIME, so maybe this could be a nice little break from reality. Would anyone be interested in RPing with a newbie?

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Do you think that Melissa is the right person for Danny?

“If’s that who he wants – where he’s happiest – then it doesn’t matter what anyone else thinks really. He’s been through more shit than a man should have to be, and Five-0 hasn’t made that any easier on him, probably won’t, so if he’s found a little bit of good, and it’s doing good for him, then good on him. No one should get in the way of that.”

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*But the urge that demands between only two answers doesn’t let up, does it?*

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……no. 

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“Maybe you’re not as alone

                                                             around here as you think.” 

                                                      Steve McGarrett & Danny Williams since 2012 

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(And because the flip is needed --) “ tell me i’m yours ”

It’s been a long day, and a longer night, and the dark is warm everywhere. In every single pore, every single cell, and he knows it’s not warmth. It’s happiness, sureness, a high. A bigger, warmer, more complete blanket of it than he’s ever felt in his life. Enough he hasn’t been able to sleep. 

Not on the long day, better than any he’s ever had. Not on the sex, and Danny’s sleepy voice and even breathing. Not on the way he’s floating on it, like an endless ocean, without sinking it, without wanting to close his eyes from it and ever see anything or nothing else, when it could be this.

He’s not expecting the voice. Drifting somewhere in the warmth. But the thick, bottom barrel, whisper, that has nothing like fear in it. Has something else Steve’s maybe never heard and he’s heard every best tone of Danny’s voice.

Steve from behind Danny’s head. Tipping his head down, and murmuring the words, too perfect, too exact, everything that this day, and all the years leading up to it were. “You’re mine.” 

“Today.” He brushed a kiss on the back of Danny’s neck. “Tomorrow.” 

Tugging their still linked fingers up as he leaned toward the reach of it at the curl of Danny’s elbow in this position. Fingers curling possessive over the new feeling. Against his fingers, and then his lips, as he continued, “The rest of those other days.” 

Pressed against a smooth metal band on Danny’s finger, only hours old still, that rested, still new and different against one on Steve’s own hand, and pressed not entirely kindly against a tattoo of a band under it, not even a full day old itself, an unpleased throbbing buried so far under the deep rolling warmth of this day, a surprise Danny hadn’t known was coming. The ink or the words. Something no one and nothing could ever make him take off, not for any reason.  

Something that said he was Danny’s, just as much as Danny was his. But it was more than that now, too. More than yours and mine. Loop where both of those weren’t two things but one now, always flowing into and out of each other, with no beginning….and if they were lucky, which Steve would make sure they were, that it was what it was now, the truest mission of his life now….no end.  

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“I love you.”

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