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it just occurred to me how funny it is that landry had to sabotage mc to get the spot in the diagnostics team but he still didn't and now if you accept the position to lead the dt, you didn't just get the spot he coveted but you get to lead it and his idol ramsey was the one who handed in the reigns to the mc. it wouldn't be just rubbing salt in his wounds it would be pouring an acid over it 💀💀💀
I swear I can't stop thinking about how Landry paid for everything he did... and it makes me laugh so hard! I would have paid to see his face at the news that not only the MC is the new head of the diagnostics team, but also that Ethan is dating them (if you're romancing him) AND that Aurora was offered a job as head of a department at Kenmore... because in my head, Aurora actually ended up becoming Landry's chief 💅
I am still amazed at where Landry got the idea that his friends would ever side with him after his action of snitching on MC came to light. Like the dude was genuinely surprised. Delusional behavior 💀
I'm tired of how PB writes Liam. Let him get angry and talk to his wife/friends. Like they give him no emotions. Finding out you have a sister is not a small thing. It's huge and he should have some feelings about it. People should comfort him. Give him a hug or something.
One of these days I'm going to go into detail about how much more the Liam is made to service the narrative than the narrative services him...and how a huge chunk of the fandom likes keeping it that way. Coz clearly Liam being forced into stoicism all the time, even during events and memories that cause him grievous emotional harm...for seven books straight, shouldn't be normalised so much or for this long, but it is. The narrative has leeched away most of his political power, ensured that his issues are constantly set aside for "more important things", and even tried to retcon Drake's first interaction with the MC by throwing Liam under the bus. And irony is that without him and his older brother, this story wouldn't even exist.
#liam gets compared constantly to kenna#funny thing is she's the main character#and is treated like the fucking main character#liam in the meantime never gets to tell us about past assassinations: drake does#he's never allowed to react to his current King Guard being involved in horrible shady shit: drake is#hell when it comes to his father's death the narrative chooses to skip to a week later and then keeps it moving#this is how you treat a character you dont care about but is still essential to your story#king liam#not that the story even treats him like a king anymore (via @lizzybeth1986)
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I'm tired of how PB writes Liam. Let him get angry and talk to his wife/friends. Like they give him no emotions. Finding out you have a sister is not a small thing. It's huge and he should have some feelings about it. People should comfort him. Give him a hug or something.
Hello! If you're feeling up to it, I'd absolutely love to read a fic with Ethan and Casey, based on the prompt number 12 from the pairings+numbers prompts.
Thank you ❤️
-Mil
Book: Open Heart 1 - Ch 10 - Miami Beach
Pairing: Ethan x F!MC
Rating: Teen
Summary: What Ethan says when he thinks Casey is sleeping.
Category: Fluff
Warnings: None
Words: 912
A/N: 12: Things you said when you thought I was asleep.
From the things you said prompt list
Hello! This was such a great topic! I hope you enjoy it!
3:30 AM. He exhaled and threw his phone back onto the floor in defeat.
Sleep was not going to be a luxury afforded to him this evening. When questioned about it tomorrow, he would claim that sleeping on the sofa was simply too uncomfortable, but even before the words left his mouth, he would know he was lying.
Sitting up, he glanced in the direction of the ample king-sized bed just ten feet away; he was careful not to let his gaze linger too long lest she woke and saw him stare. But a momentary glimpse was all that it took to undo any success he may have made in quelling the internal battle of longing and regret that had overtaken him. She looked like an angel, with the dim light of the room illuminating her pale skin and her golden locks splayed around her.
Am I a goddamned fool?
He could have been lying at her side. His body flush against hers, their limbs entangled under the sheets as they basked in pleasant exhaustion after finally giving in to their feelings for each other. But instead, he sat across the room alone on the sofa, wondering what he would say to her when she finally woke.
He had done the right thing. He stopped the speeding train, and he was glad because he was wrong to let it go as far as it had. Someone had to be responsible, and it should have been him.
An affair would have severe ramifications for both. As an established, powerful leader in the medical field, he could withstand such a blow; but she was just embarking on her career, and he could not allow it to capsize at the hands of his untamed desire. He would not be able to live with that. But could he live with this?
The physical longing was painful enough, but there was so much more. Never had he connected with anyone in this way, emotionally, intellectually, dare he say spiritually? Who was he? Who was she? No one had ever captivated him so. He craved her every day and dreamt of her every night, and now, she slept just ten feet away. Was he a hero or an utter fool?
“God damn it!” he said out loud, momentarily forgetting she could hear him. He quietly approached the bed to confirm that she was still asleep. The temptation to run his fingers through her hair was almost more than he could bear.
“My Rookie,” he whispered as a tender smile came to his lips, “I’m glad at least one of us gets to sleep tonight.”
He walked to the sliding glass doors that led to the balcony where it all began just hours ago. He slid the curtains over just enough to see the view. The beach was desolate at this hour, the surf pounded the shore, and the palm trees swayed gently in the wind, it felt as if this idyllic paradise existed solely for him, and it caused his heart to ache.
“How I wish you were awake with me right now, taking in this view. Outside of you, I’ve never seen anything more beautiful, and I wish we could share it together, then it would forever be ours.”
He let out a sad chuckle, “But, as with so many things, I’ll have to be content to take it in alone. You’re too special to have anything stolen from you Casey, I hope you understand my reasons. You’re just too important to me.”
He quietly slid the door open and took a seat on the balcony, staring into the horizon as if it held the answers to the questions his soul could not find.
Once she was confident that Ethan had left the room, Casey’s eyes darted open. She remained motionless in bed, processing what she just overheard and weighing it against her own emotions. She longed to run to his side and tell him she had been awake. To plead with him to try because what they shared was worth any risk. But she knew his words were not meant for her consumption, and she did not want to cause him any more distress.
After a respectable amount of time passed, she slipped on a bathrobe and walked to the balcony to join him.
“Hi,” she said sheepishly.
“Hi,” he answered, his voice a low rumble. “Casey, I wanted to….”
“Shhh,” she said, “No worries, Ethan, we don’t have to talk about it. But, if it is OK, I’d love to sit here and watch the sunrise with you.”
He smiled gently, “I would like that.”
She took the seat next to him. Closing her eyes, she listened to the surf crash and deeply inhaled the salty breeze; she wanted her senses to be filled with this moment so that its memory would never escape her. Silently she sat back and together they watched the rising sun turn the sky from black to vibrant violet hues and, finally, to a cloudless azure blue.
Casey surreptitiously moved her hand towards Ethan’s and grazed her pinky against his. He was startled at first and she worried that she made a poor decision. But then he smiled and gently took her hand. Together they took in the beauty that surrounded them in silence. Words were not necessary; they both knew that this sun, this view, this moment now belonged to them, and only them, for eternity.
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Reading Royal Romance book 2 is reminding just why i despise Madeleine so much. The fact that this bitch expects MC to be content with her proposal to be the mistress of Liam while she’s queen has my blood boiling. I mean fuck MC’s pride for the sake of her ambition, right?
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K I N G L I A M — ❝All I want in this world is to dedicate my life to being the best man and king that I can be… for you. Queen of my heart, I have yearned to say these four words for a very, very long time… Will you marry me?❞
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