#para: David

[theltommo]

Cup of Coffee

Louis adored the mornings, the stillness that they had combined with all the nice noises. He and Freddie had the loveliest elderly neighbor who Freddie had already fallen in love with. She was staying in his home while Lou took himself over to the coffee shop. He loved how walk and bike able this town was that he didn’t need a car. He looked ahead and saw the sparkling ocean, imagining how lovely the sand had been under his feet up until this time. He walked into the coffee shop and got in line.

Looking up ahead of him, Louis saw the object of his thoughts ever since they had made acquaintance on Friday night. He and David had been practically inseparable. This was difficult for him. Nearly everyone that he loved, that he had ever loved, had left him. But…was it possible his past didn’t have to dictate his future? Moving here could be a fresh start, right?

Louis stepped aside after he had ordered his drink and smiled as he turned to look at David, his signature boyish grin spreading across his face as he impatiently flicked his bangs out of his eyes. “Early bird as well?” He asked. @misterdawson

#Para: david

[ritadcsc]

Nada neste mundo pode dar mais estabilidade em tempos adversos que a fé centrada em Cristo.

David Merkh e Marcos Samuel em Casamento nota dez, p. 89

#David Merkh #Marcos Samuel #livro #frase de livro #frase #casamento #fé #faith #ritadcsc #God #Deus #Jesus #Espírito Santo #Cristo #cristã #cristão #cristianismo #devocional #devocional para casais

[taritoons]

Major, turns out Para-Medic is a major cinephile!

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#metal gear solid #mgs #mgs3 #metal gear solid 3 #mgs para-medic #mgs dr. clark #big boss #naked snake #snake eater #operation snake eater #major zero #mgs major zero #david oh #mgs david oh #mgs sigint #mgs donald anderson #the lonely island #the tale of captain jack sparrow #digital art #fanart #paint tool sai #comic

[paradoxolotl]

Welp, they tied in the poll!

As promised: Inked

#aftg #all for the game #the foxhole court #the raven king #the kings men #andrew minyard #neil josten #aaron minyard #nicky hemmick #david wymack #aftg fic #para’s fics #inked truths

[preachereater]

i need to get notifications on here or else i feel like this

#my account #tccblr #pro para #david cronenberg #catholiscism #n3crophilia #mutuals? #gore lover #looking for a boyf. highkey.

[yeshihellodani]

They’ve been on my mind lately

Commissions info here

Reference pictures I used under the cut

(If someone knows the name of the author of these pictures pls let me know bc I found them on Pinterest lol)

#my art #trainspotting #sick boy #simon david williamson #renton #mark renton #sickrent #gracias eli por pasarme la primera imagen sjsjsjsjsjs #ya estoy haciendo el boceto para el collab que íbamos a hacer tenme paciencia x’d #tenía que sacar esto de mi sistema primero #reuploaud bc it lagged and for some reason the pictures wouldn’t load

[anthonyconh]

Todos estamos de acuerdo que Emma Watson no debía estar en Las ventajas de ser invisible? Te amo Emma, pero esto es parte de crecer

#historias #pensamientos #para ti #emma watson #david bowie #héroes #películas #las ventajas de ser invisible #gracias

[el-diablo-espacial]

Sin rastros 🍃

#diablo #personal #david foster wallace #letras en español #desamor #escritos tristes #para ti #amor #soledad #despedida #viejo amor #recuerdos #frases de dolor #amor y dolor #marcas #en tumblr #pensamientos melancolicos

[soydavidsant]

#frases #david sant #escritos #frases en español #libros #citas #frases para dedicar

[deadprincezzz]

Proximamente en 2024🙀 xdd

#algo random #salad fingers #shitpost #salad fingers supremazi #salad fingers my beloved #david firth #cursed #Junten 666 firmas para que salga xfa :"(

[cobainstuff]

tonight is gonna be the loneliest ˖ . ࣪ 🗯

.action por @colour-source

#maneskin #icon #icons #120x120 #120x120 icons #icons 120x120 #icons para spirit #maneskin icons #victoria de angelis #ethan torchio #damiano david #thomas raggi #victoria de angelis icons #ethan torchio icons #damiano david icons #thomas raggi icons

[endofbeginings]

Viendo brasil 2010 y its a bit funny aunque no debería serlo que la trasmisión de la bbc empiece diciendo LE QUISIERON ROBAR A JENSON BUTTON Y LE APUNTARON CON UNA METRALLETA!!!!!! jfgfjj THIS IS SOUTHAMERICA BITCH!!!! WE CLOWN IN THIS MF BETTA TAKE YA SENSITIVE ASS BACK TO WOKING

#jenson no puede descansar ni 1 segundo en brasil #el año anterior no le habian hecho pasar por una escalera para que tuviera mala suerte? kdhfgfsghs cineeee #david coulhart se cagó se risa pero el otro conductor dijo si es medio peligroso por aca jddhjd kys!!! #own post

[viperiahaje]

Academy X kids for Pride Month! Ben’s the only one without an actual uniform because I saw him in a comic in an outfit like that which was orange-y. Sexuality headcanons below.

Cessily - Bisexual (canon)

Ben - MLM (I think we all agree that he had something with Vic)

David - Bisexual (canon)

Vic - Gay (canon)

Hope - Lesbian (she just gave off that vibe)

Paras - MLM (don’t know why, just felt like that)

#marvel #x men #academy x #new x men #cessily kincaid #mercury #ben hammil #match #david alleyne #prodigy #victor borkowski #anole #hope abbott #trance #paras gavaskar #indra #pride month

[afranciscomiradiezblr-blog]

¿La Web del Surrealismo? David Whitlam (1977 - )

David Whitlam es un artista surrealista de Manchester, Reino Unido. Comenzó a dibujar en la infancia, pero fue solo mientras estudiaba para obtener un título en artes gráficas que quedó fascinado con el movimiento surrealista y la noción de producir trabajo desde el subconsciente. Sus imágenes est��n inspiradas en la técnica del dibujo automático y suelen comenzar como garabatos espontáneos, que luego se desarrollan en pinturas tradicionales. También utiliza la pintura digital. Su trabajo a menudo incorpora simbolismo religioso y mitológico presentado en un entorno cotidiano. A menudo parece basarse en fuentes mesoamericanas para sus imágenes.

#David Whitlam es un artista surrealista de Manchester Reino Unido. Comenzó a dibujar en la infancia pero fue solo mientras estudiaba para ob #¿Esta es la imagen y algunos datos (O no) la “Historia” la pones tú? ¡La tuya! ¿Lo harás...? #Surrealista

[paradoxolotl]

Mama Bee

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Abby’s door was never locked when she was home, but Andrew still had his keys in hand out of habit. He could smell something warm and slightly charred coming from the kitchen, the low hum of voices not pausing with his arrival. He had been hoping that no one would be home, but he wasn’t about to turn back now.

Toeing out of his shoes, Andrew shuffled down the hall, keeping his steps light. He recognized Wymack’s voice, but not whoever he was with. He could see the pantry from where he stood in the hall, the door slightly ajar. Catching the tip of his tongue between his teeth, Andrew debated just leaving. But chances were they were in the dining room and Andrew could sneak in and out without being noticed. When a quick glance down the hall showed no one else, Andrew slipped into the kitchen.

Unfortunately, two bodies were already there, and Andrew locked eyes with who he recognized as Danielle Wilds, the new Fox captain. Her eyes widened when she saw him, and Andrew quickly ducked into the pantry before Wymack could turn around.

“Uh,” she said.

Andrew could feel Wymack’s unimpressed look leveled at him. “See if you can find some manners in there while you’re looking,” he said.

“Fresh out,” Andrew said. “Where is the cocoa.”

“I thought you were at some carnival today,” Wymack ignored Andrew’s non-question with one of his own. There was a pause where he waited for an answer, but Andrew only shuffled the cereal boxes onto a lower shelf. He hummed, and Andrew heard something clatter onto the counter. “You gonna make me pull teeth, kid?”

Andrew moved a few boxes of pasta, rattling them loudly as he did so. “Cocoa.”

“What’s wrong with yours?”

“We’re out,” Andrew said. He swapped the olive oil with the protein bars.

“There’s dirt on your clothes,” Wymack said pointedly. “You gonna tell me what that’s about?”

Andrew shrugged.

Another beat, and then Wymack let out a large breath. “Are you going to turn around and look at me or am I just stuck with the back of your head for company?”

“You’ve got your captain,” Andrew shot back, standing on the tub of flour to push the cans of tomatoes back as far as he could reach. “I just need the cocoa.”

“Turn around,” Wymack said.

“Tell me where the cocoa is.”

The floor creaked as Wymack shifted his weight. “Above the stove.”

Andrew cursed internally. He knew Wymack was standing at the stove, blocking his way. Pushing his tongue against his bottom lip, Andrew shot a quick glance to the kitchen door.

“Don’t,” Wymack said. “Or I’m calling your mother.”

“That’s a low blow,” Andrew grumbled, but finally turned around to face the man.

He focused on his shoulder, bracing himself against the explosive curse falling from Wymack’s mouth. He thought it was perhaps a tad excessive, but said nothing. Wilds was still looking at him, a grilled cheese forgotten on her plate. Andrew’s stomach pinched at the sight, reminding him he hadn’t eaten today.

“Can I have one?” he asked.

Wymack gave him a look that told Andrew that was not what he wanted to hear. “Can you tell me who the fuck hit you?”

“It doesn’t matter,” Andrew said. “I just-“

“Doesn’t matter?” Wilds cut him off, and Andrew glared at her, his teeth snapping shut. “You look like you were used as a punching bag!”

“Thank you for the observation,” he drawled. He turned back to Wymack’s thunderous expression and pointed to the pan still on the stove. “Can I have one?”

“I’m calling Abby,” Wymack said, pulling out his phone.

Andrew cracked his knuckles, frustration and anger at being ignored boiling in his chest. “Nothing is broken,” he said, trying to keep his control.

Wymack pointed a finger at him. “Andrew Joseph Dobson you are getting checked over.”

Andrew flipped him off, but Wymack only raised a brow at him. Annoyed with how his day had turned out, Andrew stomped over to the counter and began methodically cutting slices of cheese. He did his best to shut out Wymack’s voice as he assembled his food, glaring at the man until he stepped aside and let Andrew use the pan.

The sound of the butter sizzling and the smell of the peppers and onions had just filled the air when Wilds finally broke. She cleared her throat, glancing between Andrew and Wymack. “Dobson?” she asked. “Like Betsy Dobson?”

“No,” Andrew said.

“Yes,” Wymack said at the same time.

Wilds nodded, appearing slightly amused, if not still lost. “Right.”

“Andrew is a little rough around the edges,” Wymack said.

Andrew flipped his sandwich. “Fuck you.”

“He’s been here since the beginning,” Wymack continued on as if Andrew hadn’t spoken. “A pain in my ass most days, but he’s as much of a Fox as any of you.”

“I will be a Fox,” Andrew corrected, plating his food. He flicked Wilds a glance. “Good luck, Captain.”

She frowned, but Wymack cut in before she could speak. “I thought we talked about this.”

“We did,” Andrew agreed. “And I already told you I was signing with you.”

“That seems premature,” Wilds said carefully.

Wymack shook his head. “He’s the best goalie I’ve seen.” He turned back to Andrew, who popped a piece of crust into his mouth. “And you’re going to consider all your options.”

Andrew hummed. “Sure. And then I’ll sign with you.”

Wymack stared at him for a moment before rubbing his hand over his jaw. “Let me get you some ice,” he grumbled.

Hopping up onto the counter, Andrew tapped his heels against the cupboards below him, busying himself with tearing his food into bite sized pieces. The onion stung the split on his lip, his jaw aching with each bite, but the food settled the turning in his stomach. Accepting the bag of ice passed to him, he pressed it against his eye, his heated skin stinging.

#aftg #all for the game #the foxhole court #the raven king #the kings men #andrew minyard #david wymack #dan wilds #dadmack #para's fics #aftg fic wip #aftg fanfiction #abby winfield #aftg fanfic #the foxes #mama bee

[preachereater]

welcome to angel’s blog 🪽

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i am 18.

#welcome to my blog #crash 1996 #pro para #n3crophilia #david cronenberg #catholiscism #religion #aaron hernandez