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TO THE END OF TIME !
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ahaha ... fuuck
#* mobile tbd .#// i do be missing my boys doe#// i need to make more icons but i need to re-download#// photoshop#// and im lazy and dont like interacting#// with my laptop cause its slow#// BUT#// i will b here to share some lame#// headcanons but pretty gifs / pics of my boys 🥺
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And, if I run and leap at Terry, he will certainly catch me in his arms.
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——————————- WE ENJOY SOCIETY, FLAWS && ALL .
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red dead redemption starters // accepting . @outlawr said: do you want me to shoot you in the head? sadie → noel !
〝 now miss, i believe i have been nothing but kind to you so far . 〞
𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝, portraying the innocent act of surrender . the expression that illuminates his features is all but amused, brows knitted && lips pursed into a mere line . perhaps he was being a pest, && plain annoying, but he was just seeking out the information he knew she had for him . he simply eyes her with a provisional stare, gaze casting toward the revolver her delicate ( yet surely deadly, ) hand hovers over at her hip . his lips can’t help but itch into a mere, but smug grin .
〝 well, mrs. adler . if you feel the almighty need, all i ask is, not the face, okay ? any other part of me will do . 〞
#outlawr#◈ ask / answered . ◈#◈ 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬: noel nicholson . ◈#// noel: yeah u can just like -- not in the head tho ?? if thats cool ??
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𝚆𝙴𝚂𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙽 :
❝ didn’t take you as one for chivalry , agent steele , ❞ 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙴𝚈𝙴𝚂 𝚆𝙰𝚃𝙲𝙷 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙲𝙺 , 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙴𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁𝚂 , 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝙼𝙾𝙺𝙴 𝙲𝚄𝚁𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙸𝚃𝚂 𝚆𝙰𝚈 𝚄𝙿 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝙺𝚈 . a wry smile curls at her lips , feeling his eyes on her . truth be told , it didn’t matter to her whether or not she had a tent or not . she’d slept in worse situations . even with a roof over her head . emily looks up , accepting the cigarette from him and taking a deep inhale . joe’d been after her to quit for just about forever , but what did he know ? she breathes out , shaking her head . ❝ i don’t need you worryin’ about my privacy , steele , or my morals or virtue or what have you . won’t matter if you freeze to death . ❞
even with the fire and the cigarette , she could feel that lingering and pinching sort of cold that’d be like to c r e e p up on them as they slept . that could kill you quicker than a bullet , sometimes . the woman takes another long drag before giving the cigarette back over and meeting his gaze meaningfully .
never a day off , huh ?
❝ emmett ? he used to work for my father . used to give me and my sister peppermints , when he’d come in , ❞ why say that ? he didn’t need to know that . ❝ i thought he would have drank himself to death , but you know . evil bastards got a way of sticking around long past what’s decent . ❞
her eyes focus once more upon the fire and , not for the first time since she’d caught up with him , thinks of heading back . what good does it do her , chasing down the last remnants of a past she’d rather forget ? what does it matter to kit ? all that was over and done a long time ago and she ought to have moved past it all , right ?
❝ i once saw him shoot a man right up the nostril , ❞ is all she says , making a mimicking sort of gesture and half smiling .
〝 that’s cause i’m not, miss queen . not usually, n’way . 〞
𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎, that same casual grin itching at the corners of tempered lips . there’s an expression of indifference, a stiff shrug offered to her simple protest; has him unbothered, really, perhaps even charmed . she was the guest, the source . however she wanted things, he would provide && obey ---- mostly just to keep her at his aid . she was valuable in this case, after all .
〝 huh . 〞
it’s a grunt of acknowledgement that surpasses through his nostrils, the merest nod of his head . perhaps he’s a little too cocky to admit they could potentially die of the common cold, as dangerously common as it was . his gaze remains on the flames, the stick encased in his grasp crumbling away at the forefront, being eaten away by the blaze . that is, until he feels her eyes on him in the moment she speaks once more . his attention is drawn, though his ogle remains distant .
perhaps there’s an instant of fondness that warms his heart, hearing her speak of the soft things; though it dissipates quickly, just as fast as it arrived .
〝 they usually do . 〞
he’ll admit that he hadn’t quite considered her feelings on the circumstance . he seemed to have a habit of that; disregarding others feelings, as much as he hates to say as such . he grows quiet for a moment, simply listening, until his brows knit in the slightest, finally fixating on her again . he chuffs out a triumphant grunt of amusement .
〝 charming . hey, uh, i guess i should’a asked you earlier but, you alright with doin’ this ? i know you have that show n’ all . 〞
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RED DEAD REDEMPTION STARTERS
“It’s wanting that gets so many people in trouble…”
“Ain’t nothing fair. You know that.”
“My side isn’t chosen. My side was given.”
“We all need friends.”
“We die alone, but we live among people.”
“It isn’t a secret I didn’t get these scars falling over in church.”
“I’m many things, most of them bad.”
“People are born, then they’re formed.”
“People don’t forget. Nothing gets forgiven.”
“You want me to shoot you in the head?”
“You’re so crooked you could swallow nails and spit out corkscrews.”
“It didn’t have to be this way!”
“I thought you were tough! Stand and fight!”
“I’ll hunt you to hell and back!”
“Those sons of bitches would steal a coin off a dead man’s eye.”
“If you find yourself in a hole, the first thing you do is stop digging.”
“I’ll give you a bad case of ‘someone just shot me in the head’ if you don’t hurry up.”
“You’ll be the first to know when I kill you, I promise.”
“I’ll see what I can do.”
“If you win power, remember why you wanted it.”
“Of course, my angel.”
“Now go. Git.”
“Though one, aren’t you?”
“You little beauty.”
“I hope you got money for a funeral!”
“I’ve dropped 100 fools like you.”
“Looks like the good Lord got your ass and face mixed up.”
“Take my advice and give up on life.”
“I wasn’t going to hell before, but I am now.”
“There must be someone here.”
“Where the hell is everyone?!”
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Chad Michael Murray + smoking in Chosen, season 2 episodes 1-2
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no one:
no one at all:
my muse:
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headcanon .
even though keegan doesn’t visit his daughter, he thinks about her all the time . wonders what her mother; nora, says about him to her ( he supposes nothing good . ), if she’s learning to read && write . if she’s living the best life she could possibly have for a kid her age . he writes them, sometimes . mostly for special occasions like her birthday or the various holidays throughout the year . he’s discovered from the letters he gets in return, always in nora’s neat handwriting with minnie’s scribbled signature on the bottom; that her favorite is valentines day, when he sends them both a singular box of chocolates && a pair of roses .
he’s not a terrible father . he just chose his career over family; which he figures is for the better . along with the idea that it’s okay that he does so, because at least he acknowledges her, even it is through scattered letters broken up throughout the year . he would visit, though nora doesn’t tolerate him much ( even in letters she finds it difficult, but he understands, sort of . ) && in the beginning when he did visit, she always managed to cause a scene in front of the child && generally ruin his time with minnie; who is the only reason he used to go there . thus, why he only limits their interactions via letter .
#◈ 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧: keegan steele . ◈#// minnie only knows how to write her signature :'-)#// nora writes the rest for her & whatever she wants to say to keegan#// keegan gets that fatherly glow whenever he gets a letter back icb ..#// but will he do anything abt it ?? like try to get back into her life again ? no .#// but he has his reasons#// & one of them include that he's kind of scared of nora#// ugh i'm a mess#// i would make a post abt keegans epilogue bc minnie is a huge part of it#// but#// i'd make myself oober sad
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‘ do you forgive yourself? ‘
no. next question.
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go out on the town with The Boys you cowards !!
#* mobile tbd .#// go out to the saloon & go dancin with them#// get drunk w/ keegan#// & let noel spin ur muse around the dance floor#// he’s a good dancer#// keegan is ok — he just needs convincing skdjdns#// :’-))))#// hey man u can go w/ one of em OR#// go out w/ the two of them it’ll be a blast#// noel & keegan might bicker like fools#// but its ok bc they’ll end up bffs by the time the night is over
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headcanon .
to be in the line of work of a pinkerton, you definitely need a certain level of detachment . keegan has surpassed that level by a long shot, considering his background, while noel hasn’t quite met that peak in his emotional stability . whenever there’s interrogation involving torture or beatings, noel usually backs off && leaves it all to keegan, as he’s more of the questioner rather than the abuser in the circumstance . moral of the story, noel is generally all bark && no bite ------- while keegan is all bark && bite, with little remorse .
#◈ 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧: keegan steele . ◈#◈ 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧: noel nicholson . ◈#/ tw abuse mention#// this .. makes me s ad .
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