#sad beeps

[phantom-of-the-501st]

Watching the Stars Wars Gallery for TBOBF and Jon Favreau saying that after losing Grogu, Din's life lost some of its meaning, I-

WE KNEW THAT, JON! YOU DIDN'T NEED TO SAY IT OUT LOUD!

[puryartist]

Reylo commission for lovely @equusgirl based on "Off Script" from @elle_reads Thank you for commissioning me!

[dearanemone]

it’s thursday, march 11th.

today, damen and laurent share their names on a train.

And suddenly, it happened, his lips grew awake.

“What’s your name?” he asked, and the question left him breathless.

The stranger’s eyes lit up like they had never before, and the world, “Damen,” it seemed to stop when he said; “My name is Damen.”

Damen.

He smiled, he couldn’t help it. The name suited him, it was him in his entire splendor and he was no longer a stranger or a dreamer. He was Damen.

“And you are?” he asked, then, grinning.

“Damen,” Laurent said, loving the way it sounded when leaving his lips, “I’m Laurent.”

“Laurent,” Damen said, savoring the syllables, holding out his hand to shake his, “It’s been a real pleasure to know you.”

[gay-orcs]

me after watching a bunch of halloween diy party idea videos: god I wish I had friends

[the-girl-without-a-face]

Sad Beeps - Drabble Request

Requested here!  Thanks for requesting, hope you enjoy it!

A/N: Based on a list of random sentences (requests open!). If you want to be tagged, tell me and I will arrenge it!

MASTERLIST

@macacodebanana

You entered the living room with a bowl of crackers to see Bucky on the couch. His eyebrows were furrowed together and his lips formed a thin line, his eyes concentrated.

“Hey, Buck,” you chipped, plopping down next to him.

“Hey.” His computer beeped. “Oh no, not again,” he sighed, closing his eyes and letting his head fall back.

“Bucky?”

He turned to you. “Help me, the computer’s making sad beeps again. Make it happy, please.”

You reached out and turned the laptop to you, quickly finding the problem.

“It’s easy, okay? You just gotta-”

And then the screen went black.

“Oh my God, I killed it,” Bucky mumbled, his fingers brushing his long hair back. “It’s dead. I killed the computer.”

Your hands grabbed his, trying to calm him down.

“It’s not dead, it’s sleeping. You gotta give it battery and he’ll live, okay?” You raised from the couch, grabbed the charger, plugged in on a wall socket and on the computer. You stood behind him, your elbows propped by the couch as your hands motioned to make your explanations easier for him. “See? You just connect it like that and he’ll live.”

A couple of seconds after your phrase, the screen was bright again.

Bucky was awestruck. His eyes were wide and his mouth hung open. Adorable.  “It’s alive.”

You chuckled, leaned down to press a kiss on his cheek, ruffled his hair and escalated the back of the couch to plop down beside him once again.

“Netflix?” he offered.

“Yep.”

[batwirls]

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[corignemarchive]

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[edgebled]

“ i didn’t know if you’d care if i came back. ”   //  @pepperpxtts​​ 

          brows furrow for a moment and there is a very heavy set FRUSTRATION that lingers in tony’s expression. it’s not exactly aimed at her. her words may have drawn it to the surface but more than anything, tony’s irritations lie solely with himself. it’s HIS FAULT this is all such a fucking mess in the first place. he created all of this, and he made it so she’d think such a thing. he hates himself for it. wants to scream and punch at something till his knuckles are red. 

         but the thing is, he’s got nothing left in him. physically, his body is drained. it’s not yet been a month since siberia and his body is in no way recovered. he doesn’t have the energy in him for any kind of fight with himself. and mentally, he’s at zero. it’s so similar to being in his twenties again and he hates how raw it leaves him feeling. 

          so when he speaks, there is nothing but that open, empty hurt that shines through. tony looks at pepper, and he feels utterly defeat. 

          “ of course i cared. i just... part of me didn’t think you ever WOULD. ”