The only ships that haven’t disappointed me in some way are the ones from books. (Book OTP: Howl and Sophie from the Moving Castle Trilogy). They have everything, sass, spark, chemistry, intensity, arguments, care and love and really annoying, human habits that they love about the other.Â
Like even those that became canon, didn’t become canon in the way I want?
At least the only pairing whose fate still hasn’t been decided are bellarke. I’m not hopeful. Â
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You think Jessa and Adam would be parents together? Get married? Not break up the next day after they got together again?
I think if they had gotten better writing, they would had make it for the long term. I don’t know if they would had gotten married, though. But that’s because I don’t believe in marriage and I don’t want to get married. But maybe they would.
As for have children, I was so sure Jessa was the one getting pregnant... I’m still disappointed she didn’t. I think they would be parents together, too.
If he was grossed out a few seconds ago, it didn’t matter anymore. The room was filled with a stranger’s cry and Adam looked up from his spot at Jessa’s side to where the doctor was recognizing the new life he had helped to brought into the world. HIs heart stopped in that instant, looking at the red little thing moving its legs as his cry made Jessa realize it was over, she had done it, all by herself like Adam had promised her when the contractions and the pain of it started echoing her entire body.
She couldn’t help but smile, opening her arms for the nurse to give her the baby boy that had just been born from her. Her blue eyes searched for his little face, all red and now calmer in his mother’s arms, his own blue gems were open, looking up at his mother with such lost gaze, it made her laugh. Jessa kissed his forehead. When she realized she was pregnant, she had almost fainted right in her spot. Having that talk with Adam have been a nightmare, he was so scared she would decide to terminate the pregnancy, she couldn’t believe this man was the same asshole her best friend had introduced her to so many years ago. But now, they were both silent, looking at their nameless baby boy, too concentrated in him to care that he was still covered in blood, her blood and that the smell of it wasn’t pleasant.
“Oh, god!” He exclaimed at least, emotion showing in every corner of his face and Jessa smiled, looking up to him. “He is gorgeous, Jessa! Just like you!” “Oh, but he looks like his daddy!” She replied, her finger caressing her little one’s nose. “Look at those lips, and that chin…”“God, no.” He answered, kissing her cheek. “He is totally yours, look how perfect he is. Jessa, he is wonderful.”
His voice was something out of a dream, a little girl’s dream. She had always loved the tone of it, how masculine it always seemed, how it vibrated through her body while making love and waking up in his arms. And right now, it was all love, all sweet, all him and her, and their baby, their new family. She looked back at her son for a second, her lips making a thin, white like because she didn’t felt like letting her eyes cry her emotions out.
“Kiss me.” She told him.
No, she wasn’t going to cry. She was going to kiss her emotions out, kiss him until he understood everything she wanted to tell him, to let him know how she was feeling this right, perfect, moment. Adam’s lips brushing hers in a heartbeat, slowly warming up their way to her heart and legs. It was heavy, a good heavy. A slow burn that made her shiver with happiness, both their eyes close, their baby falling asleep on her arms and the people around them disappearing for the long of a lifetime in their mouths. This was it, Jessa knew, this was The Kiss. The one she will alays remember, the kiss that will become a before and after in their relationship. Smiling, he parted from her and she giggled, bitting her bottom lip and going for another kiss.
“I love you.” He reminded her and she nodded, he looked down at their baby and kissed his forehead. “I love you too, buddy.”Jessa smiled, looking at her baby’s face. “I love you…”
Adam’s kiss followed through sleep when she was left in her room and he was caresing her arm, knowing hse needed to rest and that later they will have all the visits in the world. But right now, they were together, waiting for this ne path of their lifes to start.
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I need someone to make a vid to this song. Any of my fandoms, I know this’d be an anti-otp song, but sometimes I need the angst. At least I’m a multi-shipper and I’d watch any anti-otp, to hit me right in the feels, you know?Â
warning: spoilers from season 5 finale. just a ficlet.
“I will never forgive you”, he could live with that, he could live with that for the rest of his life but the echo of her voice was still hammering a hole through his entire spirit and it sickened him. It wasn’t she hating him, standing at his side and kissing him like if life was scapping her tender fingers, it was the reason: she blame him for falling in love with him, blame him for loving her and wanting to be happy at her side, with her, be hers. For the first time in so long, Adam stopped the noise of his mind to breath, deep and hard, and then give around a look. Went to shit. Everything around him has went to shit, just like him and his new found broken heart.
At the end, she left without a word and her crap, all the cleaning was his now and his hands barely moved or had the strenght to carry all this, broken pieces of what could have been. She hates him, she hates that she loves him, and he is to blame, what kind of sick game is that? Was she really taking that fuckery serious? Adam always thought of Jessa as a woman; messed up, yes, but a woman no less. Now, she was a kid he was taking care of, trying to understand her like a goddamned dad to his teenage daughter and no, no, this was too much, he needed to stop thinking right the fuck now or so help him, god, he was going to drink his weight and drown in misery for the rest of the night.
In silence, he cleaned up and wondered how much of their progress all this has taken. Would he see her again tomorrow or just soon? Shit was lucky to be, in that moment he felt like less than it.