makesometime replied to your post: makesometime replied to your photo: Hook & Emma so…
Hahah, babe. I’m trying not to like this. But the snark. The snark!
*uses the Force* Likeitlikeitlikeit. xD (The snark is to die for, honestly. <3)
You know… I have a feeling this may have been the first fandom I became aware of you in, if we didn’t even interact *snuggleclings*
You have no idea how much I want to hop over to you and tacklehug you for real. :D *squishes*
Hehehehe, they’re so perfect. So perfect. Both with their own ‘You are so shitting us right now and you know we know’ expressions. Thank you for capturing it <3
So in tune with each other, it’s driving me totally crazy. xD That whole episode gave me way too much BMAF feels. *sigh*
Mercy. Mercy. How did I know that was Karl Urban without seeing the whole of his damn face? XD
*coughs* He has a very distinctive chin? xD
It’s not like we’re used to men running around with masks that cover most of the time only the upper half of their faces…
\o/ Nothing will ever top Mercy!fic in the ‘causing me to wiggle from excitement to an insane degree’ stakes! XD Love it!
Awww, you are such an adorable one! *tacklesquishes* ♥♥♥
This was magnificent and lovely! Thank you. (:
You’re wo welcome! :D They’re quite the challenge but one I gladly tackled with all my shipper heart. <3
Troll!Jim is it. And a few more
Jim leaves Bolyan’s way past midnight and he’s almost across the Plaza when he catches a movement, a dark shape against light, up on the first floor of the Command Center from the corner of his eyes. The shutters of one window are open and he sees the Commander, still clad in his armor, slowly walking Wash backwards until she hits the opposite wall. Taylor slides one hand into her unbound hair to tilt her head back as he lowers his own. Her hands clutch at his shoulders as Wash arches up into Taylor and Jim turns so fast around, he stumbles over his own two feet. Damn, now he has to pay Elisabeth that fifty Terras.