#these two omfg

[just-call-mefr1es]

no, no, im COMPLETELY okay about the fact that Emerson just wanted to make Khalil laugh so they made a joke about food but Khalil probably had issues with food in the past and was literally unable to be ‘picky with it so he couldn’t find it funny no matter what which sorta hurt Emerson because THEY JUST WANTED TO MAKE HIM LAUGH.

[concertforbangladesh]

“𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝒷𝑜𝒹𝓎'𝓈 𝓉𝒶𝓁𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓊𝓅 𝒶 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓂”

“𝒜𝒸𝓉 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒾𝒸𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓉”

“𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓈”

[existential-queeer]

TWO BROS, CHILLIN IN A FLOWER FIELD, FIVE FEET APART CAUSE THEYRE NO--- oh wait.

Oh wait no

They're on top of each other.

Well...there goes my argument

[josephine-dax]

Ana & Edwin Jarvis

[fortislumen-archive]

privacy.    something  virginia  deeply  missed  from  her  time  before  she  became  the  president.    agents  are  now  like  her  SHADOW,  even  in  the  living  quarters  this  woman  can  sense  eyes  on  her.    she  had  already  complained  with  chris  about  how  she  hated  that,  and  she  has  definitely  noticed  most  areas  she  likes  to  be  in,  they  at  least  wait  farther  away  from  her,  or  not  even  in  it  at  all.    virginia  is  in  her  study  now,  alone,  enjoying  the  peaceful  rest  of  the  night.    a  long  green  silk  kimono  robe  is  a  new  piece  of  hers  for  when  she  wants  to  be  wandering  around  in  her  pajamas.    it  falls  all  the  way  to  her  feet,  but  it  also  has  a  huge  side  gap,  giving  full  view  of  her  legs  depending  on  how  she  was  sitting.    considering  she  took  advantage  of  being  alone  to  put  her  legs  against  the  arm  of  the  armchair,  she's  revealing  a  lot  more  than  she  should.

@captainredfields​​    said:    “  did you wear that just for me?  ”

she  was  truly  so  into  her  report,  she  didn't  HEAR  him  approach.    chris  was  already  standing  tall  in  front  of  her,  even,  his  own  legs  almost  touching  hers,  but  always  leaving  it  for  her  to  make  the  move.    uncrossing  her  legs  to  allow  them  to  brush  against  his,  a  devilish  smile  on  her  face.

❝  had  that  been  the  idea,  i  wouldn't  be  wearing  ANYTHING  at  all.  ❞    she  winks,  closing  the  report  to  give  him  all  her  attention.    ❝  where  have  you  been?  ❞ 

[0itmelex0]

sharing a bed with your enemy, you now consider each other ''acquaintances on good terms,'' and your enemy cracks a joke, which you genuinely laugh at, and then there’s this genuine moment in which your eyes meet, and you can tell there’s something there . you then close your eyes and say good night, but your enemy can’t quite rip their eyes away from you + lorenzo and alina

just adding to my brain rot for au!lorenzo and alina, i swear. not that i'm complaining. this is taking place in between s&b and s&s where alina, mal, and au!lorenzo adrik are on their way to novyi zem

"Why couldn't we buy multiple rooms for this voyage?" Adrik groaned and rolled over to face Alina.

"We have to make the money last until Novyi Zem, probably a little longer." She jabbed a finger at his chest. "You could always sleep on the floor y'know if there's not enough room for you."

"Not happening, Sunshine. I slept on the floor on the last ship and my back still hurts. If we're only having one room again, you or your tracker boyfriend can sleep on the floor. Both would be preferable."

"You would have died on the skiff if it wasn't for him, Adrik, so at least have the common decency to call him by his name. His name is Mal and he's just my friend, my best friend."

"What do you consider me? Just out of curiosity, since you surprisingly agreed to let me come along to Novyi Zem with you and Mal." He raised a brow and tilted his head.

"Don't flatter yourself." Alina's eyes rolled, and she lightly shoved Adrik. A quiet thud resonated in the room when his back contacted the wall. "You're an acquaintance, at best. Would say good terms too, but you're pushing it."

"More than I expected, Sunshine," Adrik admitted. "Besides, pushing it is a part of my lovely charm." He adjusted himself once more and laid on his back.

The ceiling shifted in his view as the boat soothingly rocked while it traveled across the calm sea.

"No wonder most people didn't like you at the Little Palace." Alina laid on her back, shoulder-to-shoulder with Adrik.

"Eh, there was more to it. Didn't bother me much. Opinions of those who I thought were below me shouldn't bother me. That's what. . . well, what General Kirigan taught me." He tapped his fingers against his stomach and exhaled slowly.

Adrik's eyes drew to the antlers that peaked out from Alina's shirt, the antlers that were embedded in her skin. The antlers that Kirigan forced upon her.

"Hey." He lightly nudged her. There was a softness to his usual sharp words. "Do you think Mal is ever going to stop bothering the poor captain and crew?"

"Maybe." She snorted. "He'll be Mal the pirate by the time he leaves those poor folks alone."

Adrik couldn't hold back his laughter. It shouldn't have been that funny—it wasn't that funny, but he couldn't help it. He clutched his stomach and curled up.

"Be quiet. Some people are actually sleeping," Alina whispered. The suppressed smile could be heard in her voice as she smacked his shoulder. "Saints, I didn't think the first time I'd ever make you laugh would be such an awful joke. It wasn't even much of a joke."

"Yet it, yet it still made me laugh," he managed through his fit of laughter. Adrik wiped away a tear and faced Alina once more. She had the most confused look on her face, which made it only more difficult for him to stop. "Sorry," he muttered, then sighed once he finished his laughter.

The air felt tense, yet at the same time, it felt lighter than it ever been. Adrik's lips fell neutral. He couldn't pull his eyes away from Alina's. Did he want to, though? No. But he should. Maybe it'd stop making her heart beat so damn fast to where it's annoying. It wasn't hers that was so loud to him.

He uncomfortably cleared his throat. "Night, Sunshine." With his back facing her, he closed his eyes and laid as close to the wall as he could.

Alina's hand hovered inches above his arm. The relaxed state he was once in now was tense, closed. "Night, Adri," she breathed. Her hand returned to her side, but she continued to watch him. It took many long and silent minutes before she found herself closing her eyes, too.

[pretty-sweet-plums]

I will never not be over at how casual it is already for these two to share a bed like bruh wtf I feel very uncomfortable sharing the bed with my best friend of nine years because I'm afraid I'd give off gay undertones so dONT YOU TELL ME THESE TWO WERE ALONE IN THE SPIRIT WORLD AND DIDNT ALREADY FUC---

[thronescommentary]

liam: do you remember me blushing when i walked in and you had the thing on - the belly, for the first time, and i was dying to see this belly. and you said “i’ve got it on” and you kind of pulled the bottom of it up and i remember saying to you: “now let’s see the tits!” and you opened it up and i said "they're really good!" and you went: "they're mine!"

*carice and liam both laughing hysterically*

...

and then you said "they're real" and i said "well what did you show them to me for?!""