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aaaaaa thank you <333 I'm glad you like it, I know I haven't done much with it lately but I've been busy and at the moment sick :/ but I love talking about it still :)

I was actually gonna try and write something with Time actually seeing the brand, but I didn't get very far... this is all I have actually. No matter what I did I couldn't get more of it down... maybe I'll add more to it at some point.

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Malon sat silent beside Time, trembling with emotion, and Time swallowed, gently taking her hand in his. He couldn't tell if she was merely angry or crying with the way her hair hung in her face, but he felt sick at the sight of her like this.

He knew what had happened. But he wanted to see for himself.

He needed to.

“Malon, please, let me see,” Time whispered, and as he ran a hand over her knuckles he heard her swallow.

She finally lifted her other hand that wasn't in his, and slowly moved it to her arm, gripping the fabric of her shirt. She finally rolled her sleeve up, fingers shaking as they revealed the marks that were still an angry red, and Time's powers roared at the sight.

He knew anger wouldn't help right now though, so he quickly shoved the pure rage aside, instead carefully stretching a hand out, and thumbing a freckle right under the marks burnt into her upper arm.

“Are you in any pain?” he asked, voice still a whisper.

Malon shook her head, and Time lifted her arm with a shaking hand, pressing a gentle kiss to the mark. His wife’s breath hitched, and Time finally saw her face, her eyes glassy with tears. They were at odds with the angered expression on her face though, and Time thumbed away a tear that escaped, setting his forehead against hers.

"Oh Malon," he whispered, and Malon's lip quivered, another tear joining the first.

"I hate," she choked out, and Time pulled her tighter into her arms as a soft sob escaped her. "They treat us like objects, Link, I just..."

Elisa, I love you. I adore you. Love of my life. Light of my heart. But you are not at your best when you get really riled about persons you slap a sticker of 'bad' on with no more complexity than that.

She treats Owen like he wants his weapons on the streets. And sure he's goading her here, happy to make her think as much because it's no loss to him if he has to deal with a different detective. Not to mention his own plans outside law enforcement to retrieve those items back. He's covering liability issues here, reporting and cooperating. I can't even remember if it turns out the weapons were supposed to be stolen and wouldn't be surprised if so. Because stolen goods are goods that, when used illegally, no longer get connected to those who owned them. Now whatever is done with them doesn't come back to Xanatos Enterprises even though that's clearly the manufacturer of the items.

Sorry Asher for doing this through your inbox (and I understand if you don't want to continue this topic) but I think it's ridiculous that so many armys clown on and belittle everyone else out of spite but are mad when people have reasonable criticism of bts. Clean up your own damn house first if you want to have a civil conversation.

hello anon, sorry, i wasn't ignoring you! i was just in a weird space yesterday (brainwashed by taemin).

yeah, like? i follow like two or three armys and their chill because they actually call out hts on their shit, and actually listen to criticism and use their brain ect.

but they are the minority

the Tenderlove Household

Barry Tenderlove

Jun Xu

nie ma ich tak jak kiedyś

Heavily inspired by @writhingbeneathyou‘s TobiIzu + DanKaga Eyestealer fic (link is in the source!) and this song: