#charlesxcarmichael

❝ chuck, i’m telling you: haunted houses are nothing to thumb your nose at. they’re very serious affairs. i have gone through them before and mulos are a great deal scarier than you think they are. ❞   her hands twist quickly into a symbol, just a charm for protection, but one she learned from her mother. as soon as that’s finished, she’s gripping his arm, tight. she does not like this.   ❝ do you do this for fun, then? scare yourselves half to death? because i am absolutely against that. backwards universe... ❞

“ I hate seeing you like this … please , let me help . ”        ♡        @charlesxcarmichael​.

casey did not recall the last time he had left castle. he had finally emerged from the secret secret base and was spread out on the table where he, chuck, and sarah had so often sat. this new team was... something else. he wasn’t sure how he felt about it, but he needed a break from them, hence why he had decided to poke his head out. he didn’t look up as chuck came in, assuming he’d be assaulted with questions left and right, but instead, chuck came bearing gifts.

“oh? thanks, bartowski...” he said, brows furrowing in confusion. “shouldn’t you be home with walker by now?” he asked, glancing at his watch. it would definitely be a late dinner.

“That’s the kind of heartbreak time could never mend.”

@charlesxcarmichael  gets a surprise appearance from Superman! based on this [x]

If there was any pet peeve Clark had, it was bad manners and cheap shots. In this particular afternoon, he found himself purchasing a new remote at the Buy More. He accidentally destroyed his last one when his powers were on the fritz. While passing the movie collection, he overheard the squabble.  Deciding to teach this customer a lesson, he looked around, before placing the remote he’d acquired back on the rack. When the coast was clear, he disappeared from the store and went into a phone booth quickly to change into Superman. The process taking less than a millisecond of human time. As Chuck spoke, he nodded to allowing the customer to be on his way. He placed his hand on the surprised patron. 

“Now Sir, there is a right and a wrong in the universe, and that distinction is not hard to make. He’s a hard-working citizen just like yourself. I understand you may be frustrated, but that’s no way to speak to him. I sure hope you’ll think twice before doing that again. We all need to do our part to change the world, don’t we?”

He offers to shake the man’s hand, before directing his attention at the Nerd Herder. He smiles, glad to have turned this around for the valiant man. “Yes. That would be me.” He laughs, “I’m afraid I didn’t have much choice on the jaw, but I suppose so yes.” It wasn’t the first time he heard a comment about his jaw. One person even asked him if it was sharp enough to cut through surfaces. To this day, he wasn’t sure he had the right answer to that where it didn’t make him sound more lethal than he already was. “Thank you for your support. I was impressed with how you were handling the customer. It takes great courage to maintain such a level-head, without stooping to their level.”  

The whole Quinn affair had torn apart the family that Sarah was trying to build with Chuck, she had never thought that should find a man that was as to her as Chuck had been. He had been amazing, better than all of the men in all the world in her opinion, the way he had been so patient with her, allowed her to do the things that she had done to him when she was essentially brainwashed and not hate her for it. Her memories were still to some degree lost, that day on the beach when he had told her their story had been a fun time to be with him, it wasn’t until that kiss that some of her memories had come back. Her memories up until after two years after she met Chuck had come back. The budding romance, the danger of being a spy and asset had come back to her.

She had thought about what she needed to wear for Ellie’s wedding, the thought of leaving Burbank and Chuck to go on missions with Bryce Larkin and the new Intersect 2.0. It was Chuck who calmed her down and filled her in again on everything that had happened, she looked down at the ring around her finger and knew that it was true, even if she wasn’t wearing the ring she believed everything that Chuck had told her. Even if all of her memories didn’t come back he at least had some semblance of his Sarah back.

It wasn’t long after that day on the beach that the two spies decided that they needed to take a break from their spy work to work on their marriage, to get back to where they were and be able to be as intimate as they were before. It had taken some work and some trial and error to come back to each other, however shortly after that strange things were happening to Sarah. She had woken up most mornings feeling sick and running to the toilet to promptly vomit, she felt off balance emotionally as she was overreacting to every little thing leaving Chuck deeply confused that he was the cause of all of this. Promptly when all of this had happened the two thought it was possibly a side effect from the faulty version of the Intersect in her head, Chuck had contacted his sister to fly out quickly and give her a look over. After a few hours of tests and examinations it was determined that she was in fact a couple of months pregnant, judging by how far along she was she had gotten pregnant around the time that they were dealing with the Quinn matter. That day on the bullet train had been enough for her to get pregnant.

Hearing the news made Sarah nervous, she wasn’t the mother type, she didn’t know the first thing about being a mother. She wasn’t sure she was ready for this, the her that was in Chuck’s life two years after meeting him wasn’t ready for this, the her that was happily married to him before she was taken and brainwashed was and wanted so badly to be a mother. However much or little her head remembered her heart remembered far more, she had conflicting emotions of being giddy and excited about having a child and brining a little version of herself and Chuck into the world, at the same time though deep dread filled her other half, she was afraid that she would be a horrible parent and make all the same mistakes that her parents more; or worse make even worse mistakes. Ellie left the room to let the two of them talk, Sarah was thankful for Ellie, she was always there for her, like the big sister she always wanted. She turned to Chuck with worried eyes, “Chuck?” She called to him quietly, nervously, “What are you thinking?” She asked him worriedly, she hoped that he wasn’t upset by this, “Chuck, don’t freak out.” She said after a moment hoping that he wasn’t freaking out too much.

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