Charlotte Harley

TARLOS !!!!

Also the most important ones of all!! TK meeting Carlos' family

The way he looked at Ladybug vs. The way he looked at Marinette

Bonus:

I'm weak for Ladynoir 🥺❤️

I FREAKIN LOVE THEM SMM 😭💖

Me:

Garden affairs (AO3 link)

Set during the affair era ~ 2015

(excuse the dodgy title - I couldn’t think of anything better)

A/N: This is one of two versions I wrote for today’s prompt, the other one is a more family fluff-y version that I’m still working on and will post in a bit.

A/N 2: me? slowly working up the confidence to write and post full on smut? it’s more likely than you think.

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“I’m sorry Sam, I’m busy today, but maybe Aaron can help.” Chas suggested.

“Maybe Aaron can help with what?” Aaron asked, coming into the pub from the backroom to enjoy a lunchtime pint on his day off.

“Garden job up at Home Farm.”

Aaron frowned.

“What makes you think I’d be interested in that? And since when are you the gardener up there?” he asked Sam.

“I’m not. But the lad that’s in charge of the gardens is a couple of hands short because the one lass just had a baby and the other one’s called in sick and then there’s only Tommy but he’s a bit slow and –”

“Alright Sam, we get it.” Chas interrupted and turned to Aaron. “You’re not doing anything today are you love?”

Before Aaron could answer his phone beeped with a message.

Need to see you. R.

“Won’t they notice if I’m suddenly up there cutting the grass?”

“Oh no, they’re away. Gary said summat about them going away to visit Chrissie’s sister. Only Robert is still there but he doesn’t care.” Sam explained.

“Right.”

Aaron’s phone beeped again.

I’m alone. Come over?

He typed a reply.

- Helping Sam for the day. Will be there when I’m done.

He was going to make Robert work for it today.

“Oh come on, help him out, Aaron. It’ll do you good to be outside a bit more and get your face away from that screen.”

“You’ll get paid for the work.”

“Alright, fine.” Aaron sighed. “When do you need me?”

“Right now? I can give you a lift up there.” Sam offered.

I’ll give him the day off. All of them. Need you now.

- Already promised now. See you when I can.

Aaron grinned at his screen.

“Alright, give me two minutes to grab my boots and overalls.”

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— sometimes only the hurt can heal each other by abby s

let my arms surround you (now that i found you)

The television played quietly, the light from it illuminating the room in shades of red and yellow. Callum sat with his feet up on the coffee table, bag of crisps resting on his chest as he shouted the answers to the questions asked on the game show.  The door shut softly behind Ben as he threw his keys onto the table, leaning down and pressing a gentle kiss to the crown of Callum’s head.

  “Good day?” Callum asked, holding his hand out to lead Ben to sit beside him.

  Ben shook his head, sitting down on the sofa, swinging his legs around to rest his feet on Callum’s lap. “Sold a car this morning but other than that it’s been dead. I could’ve come home at lunch and it wouldn’t have made much of a difference.” He sighed, and rested his head against the back of the sofa. “What’s for dinner?”

Callum shrugged, resting his hands on Ben’s ankles, running his hands up and down his shins. “I was thinking we could order in, have a relaxing night. Just me and you.” 

“Sounds perfect.” Ben smiled, holding his hand out and letting Callum entwine their fingers for a few moments. “What do you fancy?”

“You.” Callum grinned without missing a beat.

Ben snorted out a laugh, shaking his head in disbelief. “That’s such a me comment.” 

Callum chuckled, resting his hands on Ben’s feet, feeling the jolt of Ben jerking at the touch but thinking nothing of it. “Been around you for too long, ain’t I? Not that I’m complaining.” 

He looked up at Ben, and noticed that his face was bright red and he couldn’t stop squirming, trying to get his feet out of Callum’s hold. “What’s wrong?” he asked, rubbing Ben’s feet, furrowing his eyebrows when Ben let out a squeak.

  Ben shook his head. “Nothing.” He said adamantly. 

Callum raised an eyebrow, questioning. “Oh, are you ticklish?” He grinned, tightening his hold.

“No.” Ben spat out, before laughing loudly as Callum tickled the ball of his feet. “Callum I swear to god I will kick you in the balls if you carry on!”

“Admit that you’re ticklish!” Callum laughed, grinning at Ben’s own uncontrollable laughter as he attempted to kick Callum off of him.

“Never!” Ben laughed, kicking his legs in all directions in an attempt to free himself from Callum.

Callum had other ideas though, and used his towering height to his own advantage as he managed to move in one swift motion, so that now he leaning over Ben, pinning him down on the sofa. “Sure about that?” he whispered out, feeling Ben’s chest rising and falling against his own, trying to catch his breath. Ben nodded once, unable to speak, and within seconds laughter and shrieks filled the room once again as Callum tickled Ben’s chest, working his way up to underneath his arms, discovering the place he was most ticklish. Ben thrashed about, nearly knocking them both flying halfway across the living room.

“Stop, stop!” he managed to get out in the midst of his laughter. “I’m ticklish okay! Stop now!”

Callum paused, grinning as they both took a moment to catch their breaths. He towered over Ben still, his hands pinning him down to the sofa, legs either side of Ben’s waist. They were so close, bodies touching everywhere, and Callum couldn’t help but lean down and trap Ben’s lips in a kiss. 

Dinner that might wasn’t even ordered.