#wyhlds

[klarsynt]

@wyhlds for lucy || s.c. 🌷

❝ miss me? ❞ he comes to stand at the bottom of the porch, looking up at her with a faint smile. his eyes are tired. eyelids hang heavy with a mixture of exhaustion and relaxation. he only remembers the small bandage above his eyebrow when her gaze drops to it for a moment. ❝ it's nothing. ❞ he takes one step up. there are two stairs between them still but the one step is enough to bring him eye level at his stature. he lifts a hand, placing his palm to her cheek. ❝ just like i always do. ❞

[bcywonder]

@wyhlds | lois

bruce gave him a couple of rules to follow. listen to the things he's meant to do. clean up after himself. don't interrupt lois and clark when they're working. dick's good at that last one, really. he can sit in bruce's office for like...at least twenty minutes without talking, if he has to. and he's trying really, really hard now. because lois looks like she's busy, and dick knows that clark went to work already, so he's being quiet.

he sits on the sofa, swinging his feet a little, tap-tapping on his knees. he tried to read a book but he got bored, and he has no homework to do 'cause alfred made him do it all before he left, and he's solved his rubik's cube thirty-eight times already so he's just...waiting.

it's been forever. ( it's been thirteen minutes )

[moltolavoro]

[ patch ] sender carefully patches one of receiver's wounds

there are, it seems, issues with having sharp objects on a big, sometimes unstable boat. tristan doesn't wholly remember what happened, just knows that a scalpel was falling and then his hand was on it, and then there was blood everywhere, so that was...something.

now they're here, tristan on the floor for some reason - he thinks maybe shock and blood loss but he kind of lost time a little bit - and avery putting gentle stitches through his palm. he's not sure this is sanitary, actually. ❛ please tell me i didn't faint. ❜

[curseyouold]

❝       do they teach   d e b a t e   in kindergarten now?        ❞         tommy asks as returns to the living room. he   gracelessly   turns around and drops himself on the couch before shimmying up slightly to prop his head in his wife’s lap.             ❝        i swear i said  ‘ one more book ’  every book,  but then suddenly that book was   too short   to count as one,  so really i needed to read  three  more,       ❞          he explains as he looks up to dinah.  his amusement still shines in his eyes despite the darkness of the room,  as it always did when he talked about their daughter.  every day she grew and changed,  and he loved being there for every second of it.  even if it meant   b a r g a i n i n g   with someone barely tall enough to use the kitchen sink even with her step stool.

                                              for @wyhlds​           —-         from tommy

[belasso-archive]

AND husband shaped!

AND  HUSBAND  SHAPED!!!     he’s  friend  shaped,     hug  shaped,     kiss  shaped,     dad  shaped,     and  husband  shaped!!!     so  many  shapes  to  form  one  guy!!!

[desafia]

seems like a metal quote until u realize it’s just me talking about mags terrorizing her neighbor for no reason 

[klarsynt-arc]

@wyhlds​ || sexy sunday

          some part of him knows he shouldn’t keep doing this.  it just makes it hurt more when he goes back to an empty apartment and a cold bed.  but he doesn’t want to say no.  it isn’t just the way he can feel her desire,  or the fact he simply wants to help,  it’s the way he misses her.  he needs her just as much as she wants him,  so when she asks,  he doesn’t hesitate.  just like he isn’t thinking about all the reasons he shouldn’t be in her bed again right now.  the mattress dips beneath his knees where they press into tangled sheets and messy blankets.  he sits up,  her legs spread and loosely wrapped around him as she rests against the pillows.  gaze flickers up to catch kelly’s with his hand between her thighs,  thumb rubbing gently against her clit.  it’s not like she isn’t wet enough already for him to slide inside her.  he just likes making her finish this way first.  maybe he just likes dragging it out a little.  

[dannyreesearchive]

coffee drinkers are VERY sensitive when it comes to being told that coffee actually tastes like ass xoxo