#the brotp

[yoi-totally-accurate-quotes]

[youngerfrankenstein]

Feeling emotional about Nick and Maya tonight. Their relationship really is the backbone of the og trilogy. How the trilogy is largely about trust and the first major turning point is Phoenix trusting Maya and agreeing to defend her, and Maya putting her trust in Phoenix by letting him.

How Maya was willing to leap in front of a stun gun for Nick before she knew him a year. How Nick ran across a burning bridge because Maya needed him. How they constantly heckle each other but when the chips are down they have each other’s backs no questions asked. How they get into petty arguments all the time. How they both looked up to Mia and live in her shadow for different reasons but help each other become the best versions of themselves.

They’re ride or die and gossip with each other and there’s no one else they’d rather be stuck with.

[samcat18]

"She will not let you slide further away from the person you want to be"

HELLO????????

[stillmevalz]

Wolfwood WAS afraid of Vash too. There's a whole ass arc of him coming to terms with that, please. 😭

[aphroditestummyrolls]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

the wytthias friendship oneshot is live!

“Wy—“ he felt rather stupid once he heard the sniffling cries, and saw his friend jump, “—lan? Are you alright?”

After the day he’s had? A voice in his head chided him— it sounded like Nina. I’d say we’re well past asking if he’s alright. Blinking placidly at the room, Matthias had never felt so much like a bull trampling a field of wildflowers— far too large and unwieldy for the delicate machinations needed.

Wylan was sat on the bed, swamped in what was likely Jesper’s hasty attempts at care before Brekker swept him away. The pillows were propped behind his back, against the headboard. There was a scarf wrapped up in his hands as if he’d been pressing it to his face. He had not one, but two thick woolly jumpers pulled over his head, making his arms and torso look soft and padded in a way Wylan had probably never managed to actually obtain in his life. It made him look like he was part of the blankets.

It would be terribly endearing, if it wasn’t for the splotchy red flush across his cheeks and the way he ducked his head immediately from Matthias’s eyes.

“‘M fine.” He swiped roughly at his face, and Matthias had never believed anybody less.

He knew, though, if he wanted Wylan to look him in the eye anytime soon, he’d have to take fine for an answer. At least, for now.

[falling-towards-the-sky]

If I had a nickle for every time Carolina fell off a snowy cliff after something bad happened to her AI, I'd have two nickles. Which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice.

[musewrangler]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

He was down the ladder with practised speed and running for the place he’d last seen Piett. There were too many bodies, flung about as though by the hand of a tempermental giant.

Veers swallowed the bile as he breathed in the powerful scent of ozone and copper and raw meat.

Please, please, please…

He forced himself not to look at broken bodies far too small to be in the midst of a conflict like this. He tuned out cries and shrieks of agony and loss.

Because he’d just spotted a dust covered Imperial boot—-a boot that moved, thank the Force .

The General dropped to his knees and began to heave at the debris covering his friend. Moments later, Havell joined him, blood trickling from a gash in his cheek and more relief coursed through Veers.

With the big Sergeant’s brawn added to the effort, they freed Piett in no time.

He was wheezing and struggling for breath not only because he’d been flung under the rubble, but also because the back of his cuirass was dented impressively.

“Get a medic over here!” Veers ordered. “Piett. Firmus . Where are you hurt?”

[tumblezwei]

Love them and their dynamic