loyalshebegan:

ohflowerofscotland:

Hey, hey… oh, sweetheart.

[/moves to her and puts his arms around her, pressing her head gently to his chest and kisses her hair once with a little frown]

Don’t get yourself upset, alright? Sounds like you’ve been through enough.

—and I’m sure Arthur hasn’t disowned you, he’s probably just all in a mess right now. He’d never disown you for real, he loves you. You’re family.

So what happened, you got into a fight?

[She’s gong to hug him back and focus on steadying her breath because she really doesn’t want to start crying again]

No, no he straight up disowned me. I don’t know how to fix this. I messed up so bad and I don’t know how to fix it. He has it all— [Hand gestures] Set in his head that I cared more about Eduardo and Jutte than I did him but I swear that’s not true

He yelled at me and he grabbed me and he told me he was done with me and— [Deep breath] he said I don’t deserve him and that I’m a stupid, insolent child.

[/holds her and rubs her back gently, just can’t move the frown off his face]

It’ll be okay, Em, it will. It always is, isn’t it? He’s just angry, probably, and when Arthur’s angry he’s a vicious little dick. Believe me, but he’ll come around. 

… I’m sure he doesn’t mean it. You’re a lovely girl, and if anything he doesn’t deserve you. 

And if he has disowned you, then I’ll just adopt you back. Sound good?

[/little laugh and smiles down at her]


pervoprestolnaya:

ohflowerofscotland:

pervoprestolnaya:

I also start work tomorrow.

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35 Euro per hour, here I come.

What!? 

That’s insane, that’s like thirty quid an hour.

Damn. I get half that.

—Foreign clients pay a shitload, what can I say.

What do you do, anyway?

I just work for the government. 

Signing official documents, approving things, going to meetings, going to meetings about meetings.

… It’s boring, I know. And now you’ve made me even more jealous, what the hell do you do?


ienjoybeinganenglishgirl asked: "Hugging her big bro Angus. "Hello stranger.""

ienjoybeinganenglishgirl:

ohflowerofscotland:

ienjoybeinganenglishgirl:

ohflowerofscotland:

ienjoybeinganenglishgirl:

ohflowerofscotland:

I don’t see any strangers. Only lil’ ole me.

I’m engaged and you haven’t even interrogated the guy yet.

You’re a big girl Alice, I’m sure you can make your own decisions about how you marry without me having to intervene.

—besides, if I did get involved you’d probably smack me.

It’s the thought that counts. Plus I know Gilbert could hold his own in a fight so I actually don’t mind.

—why would I want to fight your fiancé?

following the rules of being an intimidating older brother?

What? I’m not intimidating, I’m lovely. 

I might be intimidatingly handsome but that’s about it—


loyalshebegan:

ohflowerofscotland:

Alright, well try and de-complicate it a bit for your old uncle. I’m a bit thick, you should know that by now.

—and what exactly did you do to hurt your hand like that? No wonder Arthur’s angry, he’s probably just worried. Same for Amelia, you know what family are like, they worry.

[/fixes her a nice hot cup of sweet tea and places it down in front of her]

[/then pulls up a chair and sits close, with one hand on his chin]

Go on, I’m listenin’.

It was just a stupid accident. I should have been more careful but I was trying to help someone and I got hurt doing it. I didn’t THINK I’d get hurt— I swear.

…Arthur says he’s not my family anymore. He’s just— [Deep breath] gone and completely disowned me. He hates me, Uncle Angus.

[Rubs the bridge of her nose with both hands, sucking in another deep breath]

Hey, hey… oh, sweetheart.

[/moves to her and puts his arms around her, pressing her head gently to his chest and kisses her hair once with a little frown]

Don’t get yourself upset, alright? Sounds like you’ve been through enough.

—and I’m sure Arthur hasn’t disowned you, he’s probably just all in a mess right now. He’d never disown you for real, he loves you. You’re family.

So what happened, you got into a fight?


[/makes a sex joke]

posted 1 day ago

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get him out he knows too much }

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pervoprestolnaya:

I also start work tomorrow.

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35 Euro per hour, here I come.

What!? 

That’s insane, that’s like thirty quid an hour.

Damn. I get half that.


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loyalshebegan:

ohflowerofscotland:

loyalshebegan:

ohflowerofscotland:

Oh, darlin’…

[/frowns and peers down at her]

Wanna talk about it? I can whack the kettle on, make some tea and get the biscuits out?

… or I could just punch whoever’s started this—

I don’t like the idea of being punched by my favourite relative.

I would like tea, though, if it’s no trouble—

I’m sure it’s not your fault at all. Why don’t you tell me what’s happened?

—it’s no trouble lass, none at all. I’ll sort the tea out, you just get yourself comfy and don’t be upset anymore, aye?

It’s really complicated but I did something stupid and lost a lot of blood— [Waves her bandaged hand] And now Amelia and Arthur feel it appropriate to drill me down for the stupid decision I made and I already feel terrible about it I didn’t MEAN for any of this to happen.

Thank you, uncle.

Alright, well try and de-complicate it a bit for your old uncle. I’m a bit thick, you should know that by now.

—and what exactly did you do to hurt your hand like that? No wonder Arthur’s angry, he’s probably just worried. Same for Amelia, you know what family are like, they worry.

[/fixes her a nice hot cup of sweet tea and places it down in front of her]

[/then pulls up a chair and sits close, with one hand on his chin]

Go on, I’m listenin’.


ohflowerofscotland:

when people spell Wales as Whales 

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