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𝘓𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘢
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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦, @donotastray ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⌖⁀➴ °˖ ➶
Katılım Mart 2023
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— as a gasped sob fell from her.
in an instant she turned to seek comfort in him, almost falling against his chest in the half light, hands gripping at the slightly damp material of his shirt as her head fell against his shoulder, tears free falling.
on top of everything, —
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she’d known that he’d left his hearing aid upstairs, had seen it left beside his side of the bed when she’d climbed from the cold sheets, so she didn’t bother with words. she had none to give anyway.
each breath was a desperate attempt at control, a deep inhale of —
archer@donotastray
pulse loud within his ears, breath had yet to steady out. fingertips push back the hair that had fallen across his forehead as he steps into the kitchen. slowing to a stop when he notices her, in the light only offered up by the starting to rise sun. the skills archer noticed +
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— be far too easy. he was quiet, but she’d learned his footsteps many years before and they were heading her way.
inhaling a shuddering breath, she straightened herself, angling her body to ensure her back was towards the door so he’d at least not see her face straight —
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she was meant to be the steady one, the glue that held everything together, and she would be again just as soon as she’d had time to break.
the tears flowed silently, or as silently as she could manage in the dark, one hand still gripped at the sink, knuckles white, while —
archer@donotastray
being awake early is held for those who slept, who had succumb the rest and drifted off. he hadn’t, a few hours of lying in bed to no avail he’d got up. pitch black he’d left the house in running gear, a watch and a bottle of water. phone left on the kitchen table; place it +
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— back around her mug and drained the last of the contents.
“anyway, you didn’t just come here for that. how long have we got you for? when do you head back to the city?”
there was never a time limit on the visits as far as laura was concerned, nat could be here for a day, —
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for a long moment she was simply quiet, absorbing her friends words, processing the truth in them. nat was, apart from herself, the other person who knew her husband better than anyone in this world.
“i think he needs both, honestly. he needs the time and the space i give —
𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀.@DEADLYWIDOWSBIT
arms folded loosely over her chest as she finished her pastry, gaze drifting far off, mirrored by her thoughts. laura wasn't wrong, but she doubted clint was budging this time; even he didn't seem to know what he wanted, torn between his duty to the world and his role as a +
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“definitely take a smaller bag, it’ll fall straight out of those pockets.”
placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder, a gentle squeeze, despite her own anxiety over this trip.
“you got everything else you need?”
cooper@batterup_barton
tensed shoulders immediately relaxed, reminded once again that his mom always had the answer and everything else he needed. "thanks, mom. i do; it's on my bedside table. should i carry a smaller bag for it, or just stuff it in my pocket?"
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good luck, can’t say I’ll be thinking of you because that’d be weird, but you get the sentiment.
𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀.@DEADLYWIDOWSBIT
wish me luck. won't say if i got laid, but there would be signs.
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Not even five am and yet Laura had been stood in the same spot for a while now. Hands braced against the kitchen sink, staring at her own reflection in the darkened kitchen window.
She was the strong one. The rock. Yet given enough pressure even rocks will crack.
The deep,—
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— her eyes drifted closed altogether.
“yeah it’s bad this time. i asked him if he wanted to go back but he insists he doesn’t. part of me thinks he’s just saying that to make me happy though.”
eventually she dragged her eyes back open, glancing over at natasha.
“he won’t —
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“hey someone needs to call you out.”
a playful wink shot in her friends direction before she took a bite of the pastry, one hand catching falling crumbs as she ate.
after only one bite though, she placed it back down, allowing her own gaze to fall on the window before —
𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀.@DEADLYWIDOWSBIT
crumb caught between her lips as a chuckle threatened to escape her throat, shaking her head with a light grin. "don't call me out like that, mrs. barton." the two friends were more than comfortable teasing and jabbing at each other, finding the same easy fun in it as always. +
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