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kleineerde · 3 years
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tell me to write and not play more Control after work.
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Because I could not stop for death, He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselves and immortality. ~Emily Dickinson
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kleineerde · 3 years
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Because I could not stop for death, He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselves and immortality. ~Emily Dickinson
                                                                  private.selective.mumu                     feat. Steve Rogers, Rebecca Barnes, Winnie Barnes, Clint Barton, Pepper Potts                                                                        adored by demi
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kleineerde · 3 years
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I was gonna write but... I can’t stop playing Control.....
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kleineerde · 3 years
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Me: -holding on to Billy creating Sparky.-
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kleineerde · 3 years
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@shieldedsouls has some audacity waking up my peter muse wtf 
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kleineerde · 3 years
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𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 /  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.
𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠.
❛ Look, I know you don’t have the story you’re looking for, but someone might be interested in yours one day. ❜
❛ You think you’ve been through a lot? Lady you got no idea. ❜
❛ Nice try bitch! ❜
❛ I was looking for a place where my kids wouldn’t have to do what I did to you today. ❜
❛ Did you find it? ❜
❛ What happened? ❜
❛ If I don’t make it, that’s okay with me. As long as you do. ❜
❛ You hear me? And when this is all over, stop running from people. ❜
❛ What did you do to them? ❜
❛ We gave you a home, and you took it! ❜
❛ No, I wasn’t… it’s not what you think. ❜
❛ I know you built it for your kids, but it’s not worth risking their lives… or yours. ❜
❛ You’re trying to be the type of people that are extinct! ❜
❛ Alright, where are we goin’? ❜
❛ That’s why we have to go there. ❜
❛ I think I know who you are. ❜
❛ You definitely don’t know who I am. Cause I am a chick with layers. ❜
❛ You ever think we weren’t going to make it? ❜
❛ What got you through? ❜
❛ Thinking about how bad I didn’t want to be back out there. It’s better in here. We’re better in here. ❜
❛ When pressed and cornered, the artifice falls and the curtain drops. They always show you who they really are. ❜
❛ Why’d you save me? ❜
❛ In my experience, the really bad stuff… you never see coming. ❜
❛ Thought I was the one asking the questions. ❜
❛ Soup is the blanket of food. ❜
❛ Yeah, it’s been a while since I had company. ❜
❛ Why’d you move up here? ❜
❛ Those people thought I was a hero. ❜
❛ Doesn’t matter how many people say it’s not your fault, the only thing that matters is if you believe it. ❜
❛ Waiting? That’s that’s how you lose people. ❜
❛ I’ve done things. I keep this to remind me that I don’t want to become that person again. ❜
❛ That’s who I lost, before I lost myself. ❜
❛ Tell me one real thing, then we’ll call it even. ❜
❛ Why’d you leave? ❜
❛ In this world, we’re always on our own. ❜
❛ You’re a tough kid. ❜
❛ You should be dead. ❜
❛ You just need a little liquid imagination. ❜
❛ Why you gotta make trouble where there isn’t any? ❜
❛ I’ve seen crazy, this is kind of nice. ❜
❛ Surviving is killing me. ❜
❛ You’re not gonna die here because I’m not dying here. ❜
❛ Right now the enemy is not what’s out there, it’s actually time. ❜
❛ I did it for you. You’re the last good person I know. ❜
❛ All things come to those who wait. ❜
❛ Fear creates fury, fury creates blood. ❜
❛ You have no idea what I carry. ❜
❛ How do you tell a lie that big, and sleep at night? How do you do that? ❜
❛ If we stay together, we live. ❜
❛ Let’s see how you get out of this one. ❜
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kleineerde · 3 years
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“ aren’t you tired of this shit ? ” /piet?
I HOPE THIS REACHES HER IN TIME . || accepting || @shieldedsouls​
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           glancing  at  pietro,   she  gives  a  small  smile  shaking  her  head.    ————————   ❝   Mm. I could be but I’ve learned there are some things not worth stressing myself out over.  Come. I need help in the kitchen. And you would do well to keep your hands busy. ❞  
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kleineerde · 3 years
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  HE HAD SPENT YEARS LOOKING FOR ANY SIGN ; any hope that someone , anyone from their family had survived. YEARS OF FEELING ALONE - years of feeling guilty for surviving. SHE’S ASKING FOR THE LAST TIME HE SAW HER. “You were upset over a game. I wanted you to stay and play but you wouldn’t. I was fairly certain you might never speak to me again. WE WERE JUST CHILDREN BUT - something had felt off all morning. The dangers outside were getting worse.” He closes his eyes , expression pained. “I thought i’d never get a chance to tell you how sorry i was for not apologising. I wanted you to stay Ruthie,” HE COULDN’T GET THOSE YEARS BACK ; but there was a new future , new beginning. “When…when i escaped the camp , i looked for you sister. I did. Yet,….there was no trace. No one could tell me anything.”
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              ruth  isn’t  expecting  the  right  answer  to  come  from  the  other.  isn’t  expecting  him  to  say  what  only  her  brother  and  mother  would  have  known. their  mother  knew  because  of  course  ruth  had  tattled.  had  run  to  their  mother  complaining  that  ‘max is being mean!’  but  to  have  that  memory  spoken  to  her.  there’s  no  stopping  the  tears  now  that  start  to  fall.  is  it  really?  is  this....she’d  given  up  on  anything  like  this  ever  happening.  after  losing  tante,  she’d  resigned  herself  to  being  alone. to  never  having  her  own  family.  but  her  brother?  here?      ————————   ❝   We looked too. We...we stayed behind for a year then Tante decided there was no reason to dwell....Max? It’s really you? You are really.... ❞ she  hastily  wipes  at  her  face  turning  away  from  him  for  a  moment  to  compose  herself.  all  these  years.      ❝   You have nothing to apologize for. You are right. We were just children. And we fought like children. Like siblings. It’s not you who ever needs to apologize. I....look at you. You are a man. I never....❞     
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kleineerde · 3 years
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Shameless - 2.01 | “Summertime”
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EMMY ROSSUM Photographed by David Slijper for Shape Magazine (January, 2019)
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kleineerde · 3 years
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IT’S HER ; it’s all the confirmation he needs as those walls come up. A young woman who’s lost everything ; who feels as if she’s being taunted with the memory of her dead brother. THIS IS RUTH. “I know that name because i was born with it Ruthie.” How many years has it been since he’s been able to call her that? his little sister. “What would anyone have to gain from this?”  A BROW ARCHES. “Do you need proof? i can list our father and mothers names , our Uncle. Our parents, Edie and Jakob. Our Uncle , Erich.” HE’S CONFIDENT. He’s come to the right place. Max does not move ; he will not leave. Not yet. He needs her to believe him.
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         her  jaw  twitches  as  she  tries  to  hold  back  any  sign  of  emotion.  it’s  the  way  he  says  her  name  that’s  truly  getting  to  her.  it’s  unbearably  familiar  and  yet....it  can’t  be.  can  it?  they’d  searched.  they’d  waited.  why  now?  why  had  it  taken....but  knowing  names  isn’t  enough.  though...perhaps  he  doesn’t  know  what  someone  might  have  to  gain  from  tricking  her.  or  maybe  he  does  and  that’s  exactly  why  he  was  here.  tante  had  always  taught  her  to  hide.  told  her  to  always  keep  a  guard  up.  if  people  knew  what  she  could  do....the  plants  seem  to  pick  up  on  this  shift  in  emotion,  some  leaning  in  towards  her,  some  seemingly  coming  to  attention.            ————————   ❝   Anyone can find a name if they search for it. When is the last time you saw me?  ❞  it’s  a  memory  that  she’s  replayed.  wishing  she’d  been  less  bored.  had  played  with  her  brother  instead  of  going  out  with  tante.  instead  of  wanting  to  go  for  a  walk  instead  of  staying  with  her  family.  all  because  she  was  in  a  mood  over  a  stupid  game.  
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kleineerde · 3 years
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WHO IS HE LOOKING FOR? So many people. So many faces. Lost. Dead. Gone. But not hers. No hers, is staring right back at his own. Max dares not have hope - he hasn’t had hope for a very long time & yet ; he can feel the spark of it. RUTH ; he needs to know. “My name is Max Eisenhardt. I’m looking for my sister.” He admits. “Her name is Ruth. I lost her a long time ago. I wasn’t sure if i would ever see her again.”
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          her  name  is  ruth.  the  words  of  the  other’s  send  a  chill  and  ruth  falters.  stares.  he  is  claiming  to  be  her  brother.  her  max.  her  protector  that  she  lost  so  long  ago  and....it’s  cruel.  she  doesn’t  know  how  he  knows  that  name   or  what  game  this  is  but  it’s  cruel.             ————————   ❝   Get out.  I don’t know how you know that name or what you hoped to achieve but...  ❞  she  shakes  her  head,  eyes  cold  now as  a  wall  comes  up.  it’s  bad  enough  that  his  eyes  immediately  made  her  think  of  her  brother  but  for  this  man  to  use  his  name  too?
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kleineerde · 3 years
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      “             Actually , i’m rather looking for someone, not here for flowers.” IT’S NOT POSSIBLE. Max has told himself that over and over , trying to convince himself. No one in their family aside from him had survived. IT’S NOT POSSIBLE. He tells himself again ; standing in the flower shop - looking at a young woman who resembles his mother. SHE’S THE MIRROR IMAGE ; it’s not possible. 
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           looking  up,  she  has  to  take  a  moment  to  pause.  it’s  common  for  her  to  see  old  faces  that  she  tries  to  forget  in  the  faces  of  strangers  but  for  a  moment...but  she  knows  it’s  impossible.  still,  it  is  jarring.  giving  the  other  a  smile,  she  gives  an  inviting  nod.            ————————   ❝   I have lived here since I was a teen. I know many people. Who are you looking for?  ❞  
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kleineerde · 3 years
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—          SHE STEPS INTO the store and easily calmed by the surrounding plants.  it’s settling, even the little tingle of the bell as she steps inside.  she flashes a light smile back at the woman, gaze then flickering around.     ❝ i am looking for something for my kitchen, to brighten it up.  i have not had the time to grow anything myself. ❞     a few steps futher into the store, fingertips dancing over the petals of flowers.     ❝ i am thinking perhaps bellflowers.  or lilies of the valley. ❞
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                             ruth  gives  the  young  woman  a  smile  as  she  listens  to  what  she’s  looking  for  and  gives  a  nod.         ———————— ❝ Well, if you want to brighten up...yellow primroses with maybe some bellflowers throughout...complimenting colors. Come...I will show you what we have...❞
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kleineerde · 3 years
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“OH.” He glances outside, and everything seems quiet, but he’s sure that the moment he steps one foot out of safety, he’ll be flocked by people. Why did he ever think this was a good idea, again? “Fifteen more minutes?” he asks, and he knows fifteen minutes is only delaying the inevitable, and he has been there for a long time already, but… he’s not ready to go out and face the music just yet.
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                             she  can  tell  he  really  doesn’t  seem  too  keen  on  leaving  and  he  seems  harmless  (and  even  if  he  wasn’t,  she  could  handle  herself),  looking  him  over,  she  finally  gives  him  a  bit  of  a  nod.               ———————— ❝  Ten minutes. Though, I could be persuaded for more if you wanna share what you’re hiding from. ❞
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kleineerde · 3 years
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