#judicialgem

it takes the man a minute to recompose himself, wiping his eyes on his sleeves and making sure his face is as impassive as ever before he calls out for the soldier outside of his quarters. ❝ greg, i need you to find ms. ambrose for me. ❞ he swallowed thickly, chin up in the air even if his entire body is aflame with physical and emotional pain. ❝ she’s a lawyer for--- the petrans. just... get her in here as fucking fast as you can. ❞ the soldier doesn’t immediately move, staring at the blond confused and hesitant. ❝ go ! ❞ once he’s finally alone, jason falls back against his pillow with a painful groan, self-hatred and guilt tightening on his chest. ( @judicialgem ) 

1. every year for their anniversary , giovanni would carve a small wooden heart and etch the year into it with their initials just like the old tree he had carved into when they were in high school. each year is something a little different , whether it be the color of the finish he used or the design in which he carved their initials but it was always tradition.2. the only real meal that giovanni learned to cook was amiyah’s favorite. he’d spent weeks slaving over the cookbook to try and master it  and every day it would come out better and better until finally he had something edible he could feed her for her birthday.3. with amiyah staying with him until ‘things get settled’ , giovanni can’t help but fall back into the old routine, random text messages, the phone calls when he steps away from the work he’s doing , nights crashing at the estate after a bender are fewer and farther between and trying ( struggling ) to not drink as often. 4. giovanni doesn’t talk about it , but he still has the tux from their wedding , even though it was a small stupid wedding  and he definitely doesn’t fit in the suit anymore , he has it and one of their wedding albums tucked away in the back of his closet. @benevolcntintent

vera wasn’t quite sure why she had gotten so visibly upset. she had told this story a few times before, but for some reason — in this moment — she felt she was right there again, blood on her hands and ringing in her ears. ❛  i’m sorry.  ❜ she CHOKED out an apology as she steadied herself against her desk, eyes downcast. she heard rather than saw leela approach, but hardly expected the woman to hug her. leela was an affectionate person, of course, but rarely with vera. the blonde loosely returned the hug with one arm, but soon s h i e d away from it — like she always did. ❛  thanks.. for that. i’m just..  ❜ she didn’t have to speak the words to make leela understand. for that, she was grateful.

( text ─ 6:24 pm ) : guess who found the cutest boots that would look perfect on her best friend??( text ─ 6:24 pm ) : I DID ( text ─ 6:25 pm ) : seriously, they were made for you brooks  ( text ─ 6:25 pm ) : already have your christmas present but i’m getting them for you idc // @ofsugarandspicee

in hindsight, julien ought to have known brooklyn would pull something like this when he excused himself to the rest room. he usually waited until the bill was laid out in his own hand before leaving the table, but he’d gotten distracted. as soon as he left the bathroom, he moved back to their booth, but brooklyn was not there. he heard a whistle and turned his head to see her smirking by the entrance and waving him over. he steadied a STERN gaze on her as he approached, arms crossed. ❛  brooks,  ❜ he chided with a click of his tongue. ❛  you know i always pay.  ❜

( text ─ 9:15 pm ) : you’re a really great person, tas. ( text ─ 9:16 pm ) : i don’t say this a lot or at all really, but you deserve to hear it. i appreciate the fuck out of you.( text ─ 9:16 pm ) : no pun intended. // @oftasmaniandevil

That answer can be found here

❛  you pregnant or something?  ❜ myla spoke from her knelt position on the ground by tas’ feet. ❛  i hear pregnant people can’t put their shoes on, but that usually only happens after the third trimester or whatever.  ❜ she waved a hand while the other struggled to maintain the LOOP she had created in tas’ boot laces. ❛  does titus know he’s a father? i see the googley eyes; i’m not an IDIOT,  ❜ she joked. ❛  who cares, i guess, as long as i don’t have to babysit.  ❜ she patted the toe of her friend’s boot. ❛  next foot.  ❜