#without an alibi

[lostxndbroken]

@without-an-alibi || ❛ I’d be his if he asked  ❜ {I'm picturing Sirius dropping a few hints ^-^}

There had been a few times that Sirius dropped some hints, but he wasn't sure if he had been serious. Though, one time is maybe a light joke, a second time, maybe more serious? Though it happened more than those times.

Remus wanted it. He wanted to be Sirius's husband, he wanted Sirius to be his husband. But what if he missunderstood everything and he would decline when he asked?

Why would he decline though? It might have taken Remus a few days to gather the courage, but when he was alone with his partner, he took Sirius's hand in his and his cheeks flushed madly. "Would... you be my husband if I asked? I... I would love to be yours..." His eyes falling down, afraid he was going to see something he wouldn't like, but he also didn't want to miss if Sirius would say yes, so he looked back up.

[sheldoney]

without-an-alibi answered:

𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐄  (𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑) 

"That's what I'm trying to figure out."

Barbie confessed as she looked up from where she was seated, giving Sheldon a curious look. Apart from her white hat, she was dressed as a pink cowgirl from head to toe. A pink scarf, pink top, with pink jeans that had a pink star pattern on them. Along with pink cowboy boots.

"Who are you?"

She asked him with a curious look in her eyes, tilting her head the slightest bit.

Good Lord that's a lot of pink. "I'm Sheldon Lee Cooper." He looked the blonde over from head to toe and met her blue eyes with his own. "Did you get into a fight with a cotton candy machine? Or did you dye your clothes with Pepto Bismol?" Not even Penny wore this much pink. He didn't know who wore this much pink except for bunny rabbits at Easter time but he didn't believe in that hokum. "And who are you? I know you're not from Texas. Texan girls don't usually wear so much uh, pink. But I haven't been home in a few months so maybe there is a new fad I am not aware of."

@without-an-alibi / Barbie

[anarmyofcanons]

@without-an-alibi​ // ✉ sent: “Wait! You aren’t my grandma!”

Her face showed her distaste for the comment. ❝ Yeah, not a grandmother. Disgusting though. You humans procreate so easily. Screeching children and changing diapers? ❞ With her rant ending in a shudder of revulsion, Sophie-Ann was able to look around and frowned, looking back to the woman before her. ❝ How did I get here? In this. . .shabby chic. . .it’s a dump. ❞ Beating around the bush wasn’t her style, and she wasn’t going to try. Not even for her. A dusty old attic wasn’t the place for her cream-colored fitted suit. Sophie-Ann grimaced as she picked up one red-bottomed pump and looked at its state. ❝ You brought me here, by accident, I presume. Send me back, witch. ❞

[heroparadigm]

“I went a little overboard sure… but I’m still alive. So shh.” {From Prue}

Melinda wanted to cover her face and briefly wondered if her Aunt was going through a weird midlife crisis.    “Please tell me you only packed one of those.”

[thefreshprinceofdownton]

"I cannot possibly fathom what you are talking about." {Isobel}

Matthew rubbed the bridge of his nose at his mother’s response, turning from where he had been leaning against the mantelpiece. How could she understand? “I know Robert invited us but I’m not going. I’m just...not up to it. You can tell him I have a cold or something.” It had been six months since Lavinia’s passing, well past the time for him to go out into the world again. And for the most part, he had. He no longer needed his stick, and he had started working again—he had buried himself in his job in Ripon. Nothing helped. The guilt still kept him from spending excessive time at Downton, and he had avoided dinners whenever he could, usually on account of working late for that express purpose. Today it just so happened he had nothing more to do. “I don’t feel like it, Mother.”

[lostxndbroken]

@without-an-alibi

"Jesus, have you been awake the entire night?" { So I was thinking for Angel Remus from either vampire or demigod Sirius}

Remus had a large cup of strong coffee next to him on a little side table, which stood next to his most comfortable chair. He had been reading for whenever he had the chance. Somehow he got himself stuck in those serial killer books which were written by Chris Carter. He shouldn’t be liking those books. He was an angel, of course… But he was so intrigued with what the human mind could come up with. “Actually, 2 nights… And I’m only at the third book! There are at least 9 more… I must read…”

[lostxndbroken]

@without-an-alibi one muse physically lifts the other up {knight Sirius and prince Remus @without-an-alibi }

“Sir Black, I can walk you know.” Remus said as he held onto the knight who had picked him up from the ground. “It’s just a small bruise, a little cut. You don’t have to be so protective,” the prince said. Though, deep inside, he didn’t mind at all. Sirius was a handsome man, and he knew he should, but he felt an attraction to the other.

[lostxndbroken]

@without-an-alibi ❛ Are you bleeding!? ❜ {Sirius to Remus}

“What?” He looked a little confused when Sirius panicked. “Bleeding?” Remus looked down at his sweater and quickly noticed a red stain and chuckled. “No, that is ink… I spilled some red ink a bit earlier.” With a frown, he looked back at him. “I’m not always bleeding and bruising you know…”