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{To paraphrase the NRA, "Technology doesn't ruin people; people ruin people"}
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By Jean Jullien.
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to all roleplayers. 
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HEADCANONS 3.0 - AU EDITION
❤ - Titanic Headcanon
✈ - Star Wars Headcanon
♞ - Lord of the Rings Headcanon
♛ - Medieval Headcanon
♀ - Genderbent Headcanon
★ - Celebrity Headcanon
☼ - Harry Potter Headcanon
✖ - Zombie Apocalypse Headcanon
✉ - College Headcanon
➸ - The Hunger Games Headcanon
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There's nothing he feels he can say to that. Instead, he holds her head and kisses her, long and deep, letting the pressure build gently until he's forgotten how to breathe and forgotten how to care.
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Send a "ϟ" for my muse’s reaction to your’s running their fingers along a scar on my muse’s body.
[catullinianxvii]
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Meg’s hand sleepily finds his own, her head moving from the pillow beneath her to rest on his chest. It was not that she was ashamed; there was only a matter of time before he would have really found out the extent of it all. “I don’t really have an excuse; no war stories to tell,” she murmured although she was smiling against skin.
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"Just doing my civic duty. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a beat to attend to."
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"That’s funny. You’re funny."
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{Author's note: The Armenian Genocide began on the 24th of April, 1915, and carried on right until the outbreak of the Turkish War of Independence in 1919. It resulted in the systematic extermination of 90% of the Ottoman Empire's minority Armenian population (some estimates run to over a million, but the simple truth is that we don't know how many died), with Christian, Assyrian and Greek populations also targeted. Later study of the massacres, along with the Holocaust and Simele massacre in 1933, led to the coining of the term "Genocide" in 1943. To this day, the Turkish government refuses to acknowledge the events as a 'Genocide', which would imply pre-meditated government action.
I'm saying this so that, should you read Gaius' thoughts on systematic ethnic cleansing of this sort, below the cut, you will understand the full import of what he's saying.
Don't say I didn't warn you.}
Gaius: Throughout history, civilisations and have risen and fallen. Those in power rule and the conquered submit, as is right with the world. Those in power are the voices of Order, and to resist their will is sacrilege. There are those who would cry 'Genocide' or 'war crime' - to those I say that it is not your place to assign morality to the rule of law. The populous is a tool of order, to be deployed as the Rulers see fit. If that involves trimming redundant segments, then so be it. You had your time to rule, and now another power is come. To impede their rule is to rail against Nature herself.
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Armenian Genocide 24 April 1915
 the picture: Armenian women hold up naked on the cross, and they are alive …. Most terrible genocide in history
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{Only here briefly before heading off to be SOCIABLE and WELL-ADJUSTED (I know, shocking right?) So I'm gonna just set up some queue posts and deal with replies when I have time.}
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Powering down
{That's it for tonight - have a 9am tomorrow
Catullinian out}
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"okay... this one?" he runs his finger down a rough seam of flesh, off-set from her spine, applying the slightest pressure so that as much of them will touch as possible. Her hair runs across his other palm like silk.
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Send a "ϟ" for my muse’s reaction to your’s running their fingers along a scar on my muse’s body.
[catullinianxvii]
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Meg’s hand sleepily finds his own, her head moving from the pillow beneath her to rest on his chest. It was not that she was ashamed; there was only a matter of time before he would have really found out the extent of it all. “I don’t really have an excuse; no war stories to tell,” she murmured although she was smiling against skin.
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"In this concentration? I think it counts as a biohazard."
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"Are you always this cheesy, or is that just the afterglow from not getting a bullet in the chest?"
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leavethehxrtbehind:
Meg did not question his silence. There was guilt seeping in between the space of her ribs and to fill the void she rolled atop of him with a mischievous smile.
Those words were something that made her blush. Always.
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"You are allowed to ask," she eventually murmured, kissing the corner of his mouth, "I really don’t mind."
Where had this come from? Not that he minded; it just seemed a little abrupt.
He let their mouths linger, poised on the cusp of contact, before his reply, letting his hand drift down the curve of her back as he kissed her neck.
"Is there anywhere you'd like me to start?"
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Send a "ϟ" for my muse’s reaction to your’s running their fingers along a scar on my muse’s body.
[catullinianxvii]
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Meg’s hand sleepily finds his own, her head moving from the pillow beneath her to rest on his chest. It was not that she was ashamed; there was only a matter of time before he would have really found out the extent of it all. “I don’t really have an excuse; no war stories to tell,” she murmured although she was smiling against skin.
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In other words, "don't ask, don't go there, I'm not going to tell you." He can dig that, for now. He settles for interlacing his fingers with hers, running his thumb across her palm and willing his heart to slow down.
"I love you."
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Send a "ϟ" for my muse’s reaction to your’s running their fingers along a scar on my muse’s body.
[catullinianxvii]
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Meg’s hand sleepily finds his own, her head moving from the pillow beneath her to rest on his chest. It was not that she was ashamed; there was only a matter of time before he would have really found out the extent of it all. “I don’t really have an excuse; no war stories to tell,” she murmured although she was smiling against skin.
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{tweeting from one soldier's account to another feels... masturbatory, somehow}
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I touch myself whenever I think about you. More specifically, I rub my temples because I get a headache because you’re awful. 
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"Are you always this cheesy, or is that just the afterglow from not getting a bullet in the chest?"
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"something shared with the rest of this city, it appears."
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The terrain the Peregrines have been training in recently.
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Morning in Geghama mountains, Armenia by ayastour http://ift.tt/1EbVIaX
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"something shared with the rest of this city, it appears."
*grins as he watches her leave*
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"Well, my tongue’s certainly managed to get me out of a bad place or two before."
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