© everlark


sparrowcanzone:

aidansluckycharm

"Hey, so," Madge wrapped her arms around Aidan’s neck from behind, taking advantage of the fact he was sitting down. "I know we’ve both been really busy lately and all, but…” A grin came over her lips then before she pressed a soft kiss to his cheek, then his jaw, then the corner of his lips, “Happy late birthday, babe. ” She slipped a small box onto his lap, and though it was nothing fancy, Madge hoped he liked her present. “I kind of…made it, so if it’s not that great, I’m sorry.”
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Aidan looked up as soon as he felt her arms slide around his neck, a smile placed widely on his lips. “Who are you again?” he asked, trying to keep his face straight and confused, before failing miserably and a chuckle shaking his body. A smirk curled on his lips. “Oh wait, I remember. Madge, was it?” he teased. God, they have been so busy he barely got to see her anymore. It really did kill him inside. There was always something missing when she wasn’t around. Her lips were like fire on his skin, causing his grin to spread farther.

"Oh right. I guess it was me birthday, wasn’t it?" He shrugged his shoulders, turning his head as she kissed the corner of his lips before he caught her own. The feel of her lips on his always sent a warmth through his body. "You made it? With magic?" he teased as he took the box in his hands, "because nothing is better than a gift Harry Potter style," he teased, a light chuckle escaping him. As he opened it he twisted around, the necklace in his hands and a huge grin on his lips, eyes warm. "I love it. I mean, it even sticks to me Irish roots." And with that, he pressed his lips against hers. "Of course. Nothing is better than finally spending time with you."


So yesterday was Aidan’s birthday… Gotta do something  


Hazel and Connor O’Banion

Hazel and Connor O’Banion


mechanicalhart:

aidansluckycharm:

"No, ‘m afraid ‘m not sucking anything at the moment," he smirked. Though his face fell and become one that resembled utter horror. "What?? You promised me I was the godfather!"

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"Yeah, well, I promised you that when I thought you were gonna, y’know, be around," she teased, doing her best to maintain a straight face. "You screwed yourself over, buddy."

"I am around! I was out looking for the perfect stuffed cat to use for my godchild! You know, because ‘m not getting a real cat…"


mechanicalhart:

aidansluckycharm:

"But not to sweet Madge. You know she didn’t mean too. I didn’t mean too. I mean she wasn’t named after meself but still,"

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Sawyer shook her head, wrinkling her nose at Aidan. “Yeah, well, you both suck. And to think, I was gonna make y’all godparents.”

"No, ‘m afraid ‘m not sucking anything at the moment," he smirked. Though his face fell and become one that resembled utter horror. "What?? You promised me I was the godfather!"


mechanicalhart:

aidansluckycharm:

"You would do that too sweet Madge? You know she hates geese," he said, trying his best to fight back a smirk.

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"Yeah, you know what? I would totally do that to Madge. She missed Savannah bein’ born too." 

"But not to sweet Madge. You know she didn’t mean too. I didn’t mean too. I mean she wasn’t named after meself but still,"


Dear Madge, 

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Aidan is one of a kind. But he can be one of the most annoying people you could ever meet as well. He’s like that little kid who raises their finger inches from your skin and claims to not be touching you, driving you insane. He’s smart and honestly that’s what makes him more frustrating. He knows how to get under your skin, how to reflect things off of him while keeping that annoying smirk on his lips.

But honestly? That’s one reason why I love him. For a boy who has been through so much at such a young age, I never met someone more down to earth in my life. He brushes everything off and makes it a joke. It’s both frustrating and inspiring at the same time. And he cares about everyone he loves more than he cares about himself and no matter what you can’t change that no matter how much you want to whack him on the back of his head. Believe me I have.

But of course you already know this. I’m writing to you because, well, I know how much he cares about you. I care about him and now you because I’ve seen the way he looks at you. I’ve never seen that look in his eyes and I’ve known him since I moved in next door. He’s been my best friend for ages and I’ve never seen the look he gives you.

I’ve met you only once. But that’s all I needed. Just take care of him, alright? For me?

Love always,

Gemma


mechanicalhart:

aidansluckycharm:

"I feel like I need to record this in a book somewhere. ‘M sure Madge would love to write that statement down," he chuckled.  "Well, now that was just cruel."

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"Madge doesn’t need to know, unless…" She trailed off, shrugging and laughing loudly. "Unless you want geese as your wallpaper."

"You would do that too sweet Madge? You know she hates geese," he said, trying his best to fight back a smirk.


So I’m going through all my old drafts and crying softly to myself