* DOCTOR / HEALER

im trash and rebooted over at @doctcra thanks

being presented with the bouquet of flowers was something temperance didn’t really think happened in life. such things being left for the media to portray. but still, while face convey’s shock, words convey gratitude and appreciation. ‘          they’re absolutely gorgeous.          ‘ to not leave cain stuck with holding them, she takes them, inhaling the floral scents they emit with a wide grin on her face moving to put them into water. // @cailicah // lemme try and empty my ask

GROSS IM COVERED IN YOUR LOVE WTF but honestly same goes for you i love cainneach aiden mac eoghain and i love you with all my heart and im crying that in little over than a week we’ll be chilling in the same space. // @cailicah // lemme try and empty my ask

also!!! i just want to make it clear, temperance’s thoughts on certain things do not reflect my own!! 

the absolute horror on my face at the thought of color correcting my icons because i learned how and tbh i like it.

‘          since moving to the states i always have for halloween! you should know how much i love dressing up at this point. wait--are we talking about the same thing?          ‘ // @cailicah // lemme try and empty my ask

‘          spending forever somewhere nothing matters? with you? the absolute horror that thought brings.          ‘ it’s all in jest. ‘          would love to. when are we going.          ‘ // @cailicah // lemme try and empty my ask

nights turned cooler and even with temperance’s light sweater, that wasn’t enough to keep her from shivering. scott having more of a keen eye than she really thought at first ( he will not live that down ), his offer comes and she can’t help but look up to him, fingers come to wrap around fabric with an are you sure? i can manage. just holding onto it for the moment. // @spoopythief // lemme try and empty my ask

temperance wasn’t naive, knowing that raising a child in their environment could prove to be more challenging than they once thought. she hadn’t realized thoughts were voiced for someone other than herself to hear and to answer. looking up from her up of tea, she sees the smuggler having found his way to the kitchen ( how she didn’t hear him with his boots, she will never know ) but it’s almost as if she needed to hear that. ‘          you think?          ‘ perhaps she was putting too much weight on what was now and not what would be then. ‘          you’re right. coffee?          ‘ // @vraylec // lemme try and empty my ask

he wasn’t the father, by any means, there not even having been a shred of doubt in temperance’s mind. and she thinks for a moment, were they not involved how they were, he probably wouldn’t feel such a compulsion for their safety. ‘          i appreciate that, thank you. i really don’t know what else to say.          ‘ she hasn’t grown much but what indication of her being pregnant is there, her slightly having grown stomach, hands run over it. // @vraylec // lemme try and empty my ask

fingers run back and forth at the nape of his neck in the same spot he’s been for what must have been hours now as she looks down to only one of their miracles. ‘          no.          ‘ her voice is soft, awe still filling every every fiber of her being. ‘          i think i’m fine for now. thank you.          ‘ // @cailicah // lemme try and empty my ask

[ → cainneach ] : i must humbly decline your badge.  [ → cainneach ] : it’s not that i don’t want it, it’s just, i think that might be the only good pun i’ll ever make. you are the true king, i’m sure. [ → cainneach ] : it does. it makes it fly by. so much so i sometimes stick around after my shift.  [ → cainneach ] : almost sounds like your day, doesn’t it?