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@amazinmango // pats on the head, a hug after not seeing someone for a long time, brushing hands by “accident” +  lifting someone up out of excitement, knocking your head into someone’s chin, playfully biting

15, Songs

If the sky was fair and the wind in their favour, Daud would arrive today. He’d been travelling on assignment for almost a month, and Corvo was eager to see him return. As were many others at the Tower — Emily missed him, and so did the Whalers, even though the words would hardly pass their lips. When they trained with Emily, they’d so obviously reach for what and how Daud had taught them to decide what to pass onto her, and each time Corvo recognised that little slip of wistfulness.

After spending so long without him during the year Daud was lost to the Void, every week seemed too long. Yet, Corvo knew that the arrangement they’d come to had been the right decision. And today, Daud was coming home. Daud did arrive not long after, at midday, and it was both blessing and a curse. They had to hide all their relief and urgency for the rest of the early afternoon. They had a brief moment of reunion when Daud cornered Corvo on his way through the library; shock and surprise and satisfaction all tangled up in his gut when suddenly Daud was there, still smelling of the sea and pressing him up against the shelves.

Murmurs of “You’re back,” and “Hello, bodyguard,” were lost against lips searching and finding, and then they didn’t speak again until Daud had drawn away.

“On your way to a meeting?”

Corvo nodded, and then reached out to let the back of his hand brush Daud’s. “With Curnow and Thomas. You could join us.”

Daud hummed, and Corvo expected him to move to let him pass. When Daud didn’t budge, Corvo wanted to ask what was wrong, but then instead, Daud reached for him. Melting into the embrace, Corvo tucked his face into Daud’s neck and breathed him in. Daud’s hand, still gloved because it always was, came up and tangled into his hair. When Corvo squeezed him tighter, Daud patted the back of his head, somewhat awkwardly. Corvo smiled against his shoulder.

I have heard tell that if you never fix the radio and manage to advance the story otherwise, there's something about the Sunbeam finding the debris field too dense so they don't actually land...? Idk validity of this, but yeah. In short, tho, word. *takes off hat for moment of silence*

huzzah! i will be WRITING for the 2019 @destielreversebang​ !!!!

thank you everyone who helped me decide c:

also.....

@amazinmango : SOO

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GOOD LUCK + HEAL-Y VIBES AND GENERAL POSITIVENESS THAT YOU MAY APPLY AS NEEDED refrigerate after opening tho <3

@edosianorchids901 replied to your post “hey fam! you’ve probably noticed that my queue has run out a couple...”

Sorry to hear that you’re having such a rough time. Take care of you 💙

@60r3d0m replied to your post “hey fam! you’ve probably noticed that my queue has run out a couple...”

take care of yourself <3 dusky and I are always here for you and your blog still rocks sarah <33

yknow, sometimes its great being bilingual because often times even tho ure fluent in both languages theres always a few words here and there that catch you off-guard because you don’t really understand it, not really, and i think googling what ‘pooch’ meant at 10.36 pm just to see that it means ‘dog’ and coming up with the conclusion that you may or may not have just started a birthday greeting by yelling at me about a dog’s mother, is one of those times.