(Source: archerdarke)
Personal blog
(Trigger warning)
headcanon: Thanks to an awful case, Maura is so tired she accidentally serves Jane a plate of cactus pads, and Jane’s so tired she actually almost takes a bite before she realizes.
She just gets up and trudges across the kitchen to swap it for the plate of leftover lasagna on the floor in front of a confused Bass and comes back to the table without comment
what if casey came and visited jane at the BPD and maura was standing there when he came in and he started bragging to jane about something and maura just went “wow casey don’t get so cocky… oh wait you can’t.”

my sexuality?? thats easy im [truck passes by, horn blaring loudly]
This needs to be in a show.
Maura Isles.
‘What about you, Jane?’
‘Maura, come on, you know I’m- [freight train rattles past, whistle blowing]
[The test results are in]
you know what i really love about this moment?
it’s not even that my otp woke up next to each other after spending the evening talking about how they should become lesbians.
it’s the way maura looks down at jo and says “it’s just me.”
it’s the way that she doesn’t even question that she’s in her best friend’s bed until jane asks her what she’s doing there.
it’s the way that immediately after that, they both simply accept it.
it’s the way maura opens jane’s laptop, then walks over to jane’s closet and starts going through it.
it’s the way that it’s all so natural, like she belongs there.
because, of course, she does.