After all, it was always Boone’s job to save her. Wait for her to almost fall before picking her up in his strong arms again, and carrying her back to a world of being safe, and being sad, and being bored.
this is SUCH a gorgeous description of what these crazy kids do ♥
And he comes out of the maze of trees, that hideous sleeveless shirt of his clinging to his chest, and he looks so dirty and so heartbroken to see her, that Shannon lets him hug her, and she doesn’t give a crap about how gross it is, really, her blood seeping from her top right into her brother’s trembling hands as he begins to peel off her wet clothes, drenched in rain and the scent of gunpowder.
BEAUTIFUL IMAGERY. this is them, dirty and trembling ♥
She tells herself she does it, seduction, because it almost makes her feel alive.
Moving On, Part One - Barney/Robin, "friends who act like more than friends and don't realize it" (or I think that was basically the kink, right? Hope you like this ;P
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Robin considers, swallowing hard as her explanations begin to feel a little thinner, a little less convincing. “Well… every day, really. Sometimes… more than once, but… it’s just because we’re such good friends, and sometimes hilarious things happen, and I just need to…”
“How many times do we talk on the phone in a given week?” Lily demands, a single brow raised skeptically. “Two or three?”
“Well, but that’s because I see you most days, and…”
“And you see Barney every day. You know, in between phone calls. Robin, face it. Whatever this thing is between you and Barney that’s made it so easy to ‘move on’? Is not friendship.” Lily pauses, her expression solemn and knowing. “And it’s not moving on. Not for him, anyway
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this is SUCH a gorgeous description of what these crazy kids do ♥
And he comes out of the maze of trees, that hideous sleeveless shirt of his clinging to his chest, and he looks so dirty and so heartbroken to see her, that Shannon lets him hug her, and she doesn’t give a crap about how gross it is, really, her blood seeping from her top right into her brother’s trembling hands as he begins to peel off her wet clothes, drenched in rain and the scent of gunpowder.
BEAUTIFUL IMAGERY. this is them, dirty and trembling ♥
She tells herself she does it, seduction, because it almost makes her feel alive.
FANTASTIC.
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS ♥
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Robin considers, swallowing hard as her explanations begin to feel a little thinner, a little less convincing. “Well… every day, really. Sometimes… more than once, but… it’s just because we’re such good friends, and sometimes hilarious things happen, and I just need to…”
“How many times do we talk on the phone in a given week?” Lily demands, a single brow raised skeptically. “Two or three?”
“Well, but that’s because I see you most days, and…”
“And you see Barney every day. You know, in between phone calls. Robin, face it. Whatever this thing is between you and Barney that’s made it so easy to ‘move on’? Is not friendship.” Lily pauses, her expression solemn and knowing. “And it’s not moving on. Not for him, anyway ( ... )
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