(This reminds me a lot of a thing a wrote last year wow)
The silence was absolutely deafening. Time dragged on like a corpse through a corn field. Every second he didn’t say something, Bill’s grin got wider and wider. Dipper’s fists were clenched, his jaw tight enough to crack teeth. But all at once, at the sight of Bill’s hypnotic stare, he let it out, sighing when he realized his defeat.
He couldn’t win this time. Bill had him wrapped around his finger. He wasn’t sure how it had gotten this far. Even less sure why he didn’t mind it. But he had to say something. Because he needed to know just how far this could go.
“I’m…. terrified of you,” he swallowed, avoiding eye contact and keeping his eyes on the floor.
Bill just laughed.
“Ha! I already knew that! What else ya got?”
Dipper tensed again, closing his eyes now, breathing out another sigh of frustration.
“And… I think I’m in love with you.”
Looking back on it now, it was the only thing Dipper had ever said that actually got Bill to shut up for more than two minutes.
“You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you.”
aaaaaaaa😭 TFA AU where Luke is there because I need more old man skysolo
Starkiller collapsed around them. Pieces of shrapnel fell faster by the minute. Rey and Finn had long since fled. Ren—Ben, he corrected—was no where to be found. And in the depths of it all, Luke found Han, just barely clinging to life.
“Han,” he said it like a prayer. Like it was sacred and he didn’t deserve to say it. It’d been so long since he’d even uttered the name. And now, as he held Han, he realized it might be the last. He hated himself for it.
“Please wake up.” While his metal hand kept him close, his other stroked strands of grey hair from his face. He saw his own tears falling on Han’s cheeks. The sight only made him feel more useless.
Years. It’d been years. And this was their reunion.
You fainted…straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.
s6 spoilers kinda
Shiro has fallen right into his arms. Not Lance’s. Not Allura’s. Hell, it probably would’ve been easier for him to fall backwards for Allura to catch him. But he didn’t. He’d sat up, gasped, then collapsed, straight into Keith. And Keith caught him, holding him so he didn’t hit the ground.
The look in his eyes was far away. Dreamlike. Tired. His gaze traveled up until it settled on Keith’s face, a small smile breaking on his lips.
“You found me,” he whispered. And Keith could hear the affection cutting through his exhaustion. It was all softness and sincerity. But then, that’s how Shiro always was. What was new was the love.
The love.
He’d never seen that before. Never. Not like this, at least. Not with such a breathtaking deepness. Not one that made Keith’s breath catch and his pulse race and his cheeks turn red. It filled Shiro’s body until it overflowed. And Keith could feel it extending from his arms and envelopinging him, holding Keith like he held Shiro.
When he passed out, asleep in his arms, Keith chuckled. He brushed his fingers through his hair, now a silvery white. And realized he’d fallen for Shiro a long time ago.