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txt - "where the fucking hell are you?"
even more fucking text memes | accepting!
[ HANK VOIGHT // 7:32 P.M. ] You care all of a sudden? Last I understood, you didn’t want me anywhere near you.
Scully && Voight ~
ship meme | accepting!
General:
Rate the Ship - Awful | Ew | No pics pls | I’m not comfortable | Alright | I like it! | Got Pics? | Let’s do it! | Why is this not getting more attention?! | The OTP to rule all other OTPs
How long will they last? - Who knows, man.
How quickly did/will they fall in love? - Pretty quickly!
How was their first kiss? - Spontaneous and electric.
Wedding:
Who proposed? - lmao no one, scully left him after he brought a ring 3
Who is the best man/men? - nO ONE
Who is the braid’s maid(s)? - NO ONE 3
Who did the most planning? - IT DIDN’T HAPPEN, SHE BROKE HIS HEART.
Who stressed the most? - VOIGHT BC SCULLY LEFT HIM
How fancy was the ceremony? - HER ENGAGEMENT RING IS IN THE BOTTOM OF THE RIVER | Back of a pickup truck | 2 | 3 | 4 | Normal Church Wedding | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Kate and William wish they were this big.
Who was specifically not invited to the wedding? - EVERYONE BECAUSE IT DIDN’T HAPPEN
Sex:
Who is on top? - Voight.
Who is the one to instigate things? - Scully.
How healthy is their sex life? - Barely touch themselves let alone each other | 2 | 3 | 4 | Once a couple weeks, nothing overboard | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | They are humping each other on the couch right now
How kinky are they? - Straight missionary with the lights off | 2 | 3 | 4 | Might try some butt stuff and toys | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Don’t go into the sex dungeon without a horse’s head
How long do they normally last? - Generally at least 2 rounds.
Do they make sure each person gets an equal amount of orgasms? - They try.
How rough are they in bed? - Softer than a butterfly on the back of a bunny | 2 | 3 | 4 | The bed’s shaking and squeaking every time | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Their dirty talk is so vulgar it’d make Dwayne Johnson blush. Also, the wall’s so weak it could collapse the next time they do it.
How much cuddling/snuggling do they do? - No touching after sex | 2 | 3 | 4 | A little spooning at night, or on the couch, but not in public | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | They snuggle and kiss more often than a teen couple on their fifth date to a pillow factory.
Children:
How many children will they have naturally? - 0
How many children will they adopt? - Does Erin count?
Who gets stuck with the most diapers? - Erin is literally 30 years old.
Who is the stricter parent? - Voight.
Who stops the kid(s) from doing dangerous stunts after school? - Erin literally does what she wants.
Who remembers to pack the lunch(es)? - SHE BUYS HER OWN GROCERIES, SHE’S AN ADULT.
Who is the more loved parent? - Voight.
Who is more likely to attend the PTA meetings? ……..no.
Who cried the most at graduation? - nah.
Who is more likely to bail the child(ren) out of trouble with the law? - ….Voight.
Cooking:
Who does the most cooking? - Scully.
Who is the most picky in their food choice? - Scully.
Who does the grocery shopping? - Scully – the only thing Hank is in charge of is sandwich ingredients.
How often do they bake desserts? - A few times a week.
Are they more of a meat lover or a salad eater? - Generally meat lovers, though Scully is also fond of salad.
Who is more likely to surprise the other(s) with an anniversary dinner? - Voight!
Who is more likely to suggest going out? - Voight.
Who is more likely to burn the house down accidently while cooking? - V O I G H T
Chores:
Who cleans the room? - Scully.
Who is really against chores? - Voight.
Who cleans up after the pets? - Scully.
Who is more likely to sweep everything under the rug? - Voight.
Who stresses the most when guests are coming over? - Scully.
Who found a dollar between the couch cushions while cleaning? - Scully, but Hank probably took it tbh.
Misc:
Who takes the longer showers/baths? - Scully does!
Who takes the dog out for a walk? - Scully.
How often do they decorate the room/house for the holidays? - Not very often, but maybe on special occasions.
What are their goals for the relationship? - Not to kill each other.
Who is most likely to sleep till noon? - Both of them on the weekends.
Who plays the most pranks? - Scully :’)
@hiscity.
“ you’re home. ” she mused aloud with a soft smile. placing the book on the table & crossing the room, his entry served her call to begin re-preparing his dinner. he ate when he got home. no questions. a side-cheek kiss was given before cami disappeared down the hallway. “ long day... you must be exhausted. ” they were mostly long days but he’d left earlier than usual. “ how was it ? ”
chest to chest they moved, swaying with the music. were the predicaments different... she wouldn’t even go there; head completely in the game. this guy were sick. they needed to catch him before he got his hands on anyone else. her expression conveyed none of her thoughts, only sultry features. liv’d done this enough times. ( no dotted line ) a clearing of throat caused her to pull back, addressing it. him. dark eyes met abramov’s, his own set hazy. no stench of booze suggested he were on something else. he ranked them up and down. “ you know ‘ho i am ? ” confident in his profile within the bar, just as predicted. she nodded. his code name: big daddy. abramov stepped in, taking her hand as if to lead from the dance floor. “ you wanna play, baby girl ? ” with a tilt of her head, lip tucked between both sets of teeth. “ babe ? ” a darted look were tossed between abramov and hank. “ let’s do it. ” BINGO. the key words. they were in. @hiscity.
if one looked hard enough finding a quarter or two for a phone booth laying around the fletcher household wouldn’t be too difficult. not with the amount of people who went in & out ( drunk and high off their ass, at best )... erin’d been able to make do. which, thankfully, made an easy scapegoat out of the house. a ‘ don’t worry, i’m going ’ tossed over her shoulder and a slam of the front door, she were gone. drunken slurs & loud music breaking down her thin string of patience. it were the LAST place she ever wanted to be. but charlie were gone; had business to take care of --- doesn’t involve you, kid. god knows when he’d be back. erin had one resort: the card in her pocket, a man named... “ hank. it’s erin. ”
@hiscity
@hiscity.
it appeared an empty house from the last time she’d been in here. only a select few faces... some recognizable, most not. but erin had only gone there for one reason --- his cell phone off, not in the office, not at home, it’d really only left one other place. & the bottle of whiskey atop his table told her she’d been right in coming. “ hey you. ” a solemn smile settled on her lips. “ mind if i sit down ? ” she did, however; not leaving with the option of turning her away.
three weeks. it’d been three weeks since she’d seen him; their weekly ( though, she’d be lying to say they hadn’t been more frequent ) visit coming to a dead halt upon his new condition. SOLITARY. they’d need not have elaborated. no, erin were well versed in the rage that were hank voight. prison bars weren’t the solution to that problem, but it hadn’t stopped her from showing up or calling either. in truth, it were probably the longest period of time erin’d went without seeing him in... however, today were the end of that --- the heavy heaving of doors & a familiar buzz signifying his entry beyond the plate of glass. an instant, small curve tugging at her lips, only to fall moments after. she’d tried to brace herself beforehand. unfortunately, it were an image she still weren’t expecting; his face a haze black & blue.
“ i hear you’re making friends by the second. ” she spoke only once the guards drifted away, hazel eyes pierce his, an undertone of emotion behind words.
@hiscity.