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gemistar-888 · 1 day
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Perth Tanapon, Chimon Wachirawit
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Alastor’s Not All Right (Alastor x Female! Reader Drabble)
He wasn’t all right and you had accepted that fact when you married him. He said a lot of strange things, did some things that weren’t quite right, and honestly put the fear of god into you more times than you could count. 
No, he wasn’t quite right and you often had to wonder what made him that way. 
You could blame it all on that silly, silly curiosity of yours. it tightened around you like a viper, and the poison pushed you to your very limits. Staying up a bit longer when you knew he would be out all night, reading some of the books in his study, and even going so far as to ask if you could hang around the radio studio with him. 
He would laugh in his cheerful way, and pat your head like you were an adoring puppy and not the young bride he’d swept through the front door not even six months ago. 
“Shouldn’t you rest those weary joints of yours? They always act up when it rains. And tonight it pours!” 
You glanced out the window, and sure enough the onslaught of rain had drained the world of all color leaving it a monochrome gray. You turned away from the window and back over to your husband. He was pulling on his thick coat now, and then those gloves he adored so much. Honestly, you had to admit you were proud of that little gift. It had cost you quite a bit of money, but the rare genuine grin he made when he saw it was enough to make your sobbing coin purse worth it. 
A rare happy memory. 
You pushed that aside though, and took a few steps forward and touched Alastor’s arm. He stiffened up at this, and you could feel the hair on the back of your neck stand on end. Gathering up all your courage, you gently cupped his cheek and forced him to look at you. Those coffee brown eyes were completely void of emotion, and yet his sharp grin still remained in place. It was almost horrifying to look at, but you couldn’t back down now. Not when you finally made it this far...
“Fine, I’ll stay here, but stay safe please.”
He blinked once. Then twice. As if someone had turned a key in his spine his face softened and he was once again patting your head. “Don’t be foolish, Love. it’s only a quick walk. it’s not like there’s a murderer on the loose or anything.” 
He slipped out of your grasp and you were left feeling cold. “Right, of course.” 
“I will you see you later, Love. Remember: Be careful. You’re all alone.” 
With that the door slammed, and you were indeed left all alone in your tiny house. You gave a soft sigh and toddled over to your rocking chair and sat down. “Something ain’t right about that man.” 
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Okay you know I had to do it, how else do you get a fictional man out of your head other than to write a somewhat tossed together fic about him and all the things you want to do 🤷🏾‍♀️
Came for the Low (😉)
A Baron Zemo alternate timeline story
Song Inspiration
•Nightcall - Kavinksy
•Under Your Spell- Desire
•We Exist- Arcade Fire
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With her legs crossed and head back, she sat perfectly content in the plush leather seat of the private plane. The soothing hum of flight calming her nearly to sleep, even with the rousing touch of his hand heavy and so very warm on her thigh.
A gentle squeeze to get her attention, and she turned her head from the window to see him smiling at her. It was that sly smile that could no sooner see him kill an enemy than it could coax the clothes from her body… all depending on the day really.
“Are you ready?” He asks, the effect of his rasping whisper enhanced by the way he gently stroked the inner curve of her leg.
She glanced down, enjoying the contrast of his hand against the sheer black stockings over her brown skin and swallowed hard with a little nod. She still felt so wonderfully overwhelmed by him.
“Good.” He said pleased “I’ve always wanted to take you dancing.”
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there aren’t enough words to describe how i feel about this picture
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wuntrum · 3 years
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keep your boots tight, keep your gun close, and die with your mask on if you’ve got to
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jerseyghost · 2 years
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Countdown to Valentine's Day 7/5
SUMMERTIME - MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE. don't repost. redbubble.
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cordspaghetti · 3 years
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you wouldn’t!!
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raidioactive-rubyx3 · 2 years
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i back
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Dude MCR just gets me. They write relatable music for stuff we all have felt and can relate to, like *checks notes* losing your brother in World War II, taking a ride in a guy’s IROC, being in a mall in a zombie apocalypse, gay prison sex, being scared of kids on public transit, getting killed in a nuclear explosion, Gun, and not being okay. I love that.
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rubbish78 · 2 years
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Gerard Way somberly performing ‘Cancer’ at 97X Next Big Thing in Tampa, FL on 12/05/2010 (x)
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girlandherfandom · 2 years
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Happy birthday, Gerard.
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ah yes the 5 mcr albums:
greasy trans boy
gay gay homosexual gay
sad he/they guilt
nonbinary neurodivergent
you will experience every single emotion know to man in the space of 38 minutes and 26 seconds
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discolizardwizard · 2 years
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street walking cheetah with a capital G💃✨
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mychemicalraymance · 2 years
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pov you encounter a desert rebel and they are morally ambivalent 
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