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give me kardashian family drama between all the adult mafia people in their 20's. i'm talking, nathan, mary, kayleigh, stuart, even the moriyamas. there's a big mafia wedding and mary and kayleigh are drunk and close to fistfighting. the irish v british genes are strong. nathan is trying to torture someone but stuart keeps insisting his interrogation methods are better. kayleigh called mary a british cunt so mary spread the rumor that kayleigh slept with kengo. kengo is annoyed bc nathan got blood on the carpet and it's his cousins wedding. they're one big murder mafia friend group who all hate each other.

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We were never what was wrong, and we do not have to follow The way of others, and where it leads And remember when you said, "I could get to be free" I hope that you will get there, and get to be you

YOUNG ROYALS (2021–2024)

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“Will I be recovered by tomorrow?”

Nathan looks up from his plate. “Yes my boy. You will be back to 100% by tomorrow. You should’ve been today, but Lola has always been too eager.”

That’s one word for it.

The maid arrives at that moment to place a steaming plate of eggs, toast, bacon, and fruit in front of Nathaniel, dropping off a cup of tea on her return to the kitchen.

Nathaniel takes a careful sip. “You remembered how I take my tea.” He drapes the cloth napkin across his lap.

“I am your father Malutki. I know you.”

Who Am I to You?

Chapter 10: Malutki, My Light

#aftg #neil josten #aftg fic #my writing #nathaniel wesninski #nathan wesninski #aftg trilogy #kevin day #who am i to you #who am i #andrew x neil

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During the lake scene when an openly sobbing Wille was asking Simon questions about how they can be over so fast and how Simon can just be over him and Simon stops him with a “Wille—“

Because Simon knew, I knew, you knew, even the fish in the fucking lake knew Simon would NEVER be over Wille.

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the first meeting to the final day of filming

EDVIN RYDING & OMAR RUDBERG YOUNG ROYALS FOREVER (2024)

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Wilhelm and Simon + holding hands

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First shot versus last shot Edvin Ryding, Young Royals

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1.01 l 2.01 l 3.06

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guy who says "FUCK!" to every minor inconvenience x guy who says "oopsie daisies" to earth shattering catastrophes

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massage. 506 words. @jegulus-microfic

There’s something up with James’ right hand.

He’d gone out on one of the routine stakeouts with Marlene and Kingsley. There’d been some kind of skirmish, but none of them had been hurt. At least, none of them had admitted they’d been hurt.

Regulus probably wouldn’t have noticed anything if he didn’t have a borderline inappropriate obsession with James’ hands. It’s just. They’re lovely. Wide, sturdy palms with these thick fingers, and the fucking veins-

Regulus forces himself to blink his way back to the present. He and James are in the safe-house kitchen, Regulus sitting at the table drinking his tea and James hovering over some kind of sauce he’s cooking for his meal rotation. He stirs it three times, then sets down the spoon to shake out his hand, opening and closing it into a fist, then stirring again.

“Hey,” Regulus says.

“Hmm?” James sets down the spoon and presses his fingers to the edge of the counter, pushing his weight forward in an awkward stretch.

“Can you come help me with something really quick?” Regulus asks.

James looks over to where Regulus is doing nothing but drinking tea. He shrugs. “Okay.” He throws a wandless stasis charm at the pot and pads over on his socked feet. He drops into the chair next to Regulus.

“Hand please.” Regulus says, holding out his own.

James hesitates for just a breath, then offers up his left hand.

Regulus shakes his head. “Other one.”

“Uh.”

“Please?”

James places his right hand into Regulus’ waiting palm. It’s slightly colder than Regulus’, who's been holding his steaming cup of tea. Regulus lifts his other hand and slowly presses James’ hand flat between his own. The skin on James’ palm and the pads of his fingers are rough, Regulus can feel the spots where he’s built up callouses from his wand, his broomstick. But the back of his hands are surprisingly soft.

James blinks hard, but doesn’t flinch.

“Does this hurt?” Regulus asks.

James looks at him over the rims of his glasses. “Why would that hurt?”

“Mmm.” Regulus shifts his hold so James’ hand is facing up. He uses his thumbs to press into the meat of James’ palm, moving in tiny circles.

James inhales and grabs Regulus’ wrist with his free hand.

Regulus raises an eyebrow.

James doesn’t let go.

“And this?” Regulus asks and presses slightly deeper.

“Ah-” James’ grip on his wrist tightens. “No?”

Regulus stops pressing. “You should have reported you got hurt on the stakeout.”

“I didn’t.” James smiles down at their hands, all tucked up on one side of his face. Embarrassed. “I fell asleep on it last night and pinched a nerve or a muscle or something.”

Regulus lets that sink in. “You are so stupid.”

James turns the full force of that smile on Regulus. “I know. Can you keep doing that? I think it’s helping.”

“Yeah, okay.” Regulus turns his full attention back to James’ beautiful hand and does his best to ignore how hard his heart is pounding.

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characters whose philosophy is “if i cannot be wanted, i will be needed and if i cannot be needed, let me be used until there’s nothing left of me.” thank you for everyone’s attention. falls off stage and dies

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I’m actually so ill about the fact that Andrew gave Neil the set of armbands and here’s why-

When Neil puts those one, his entire team will know that they’re covering up his scars. They’ll look at Andrew and suddenly see his own bands in a new light. Up until now Andrew hasn’t led anyone to believe he’s hiding anything under them besides his knives- but now that Neil is covered in scars, and now that he’s wearing identical armbands to Andrew- it wouldn’t take long to piece together why Andrew wears them.

Andrew didn’t just give him the armbands. He silently handed away his own cover from his teammates prying eyes. But he’d deemed Neil and Neil’s discomfort to be worth that. He sacrificed his own cover in favor of giving Neil a way to hide.

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In their 30s, the twins begin a charity known as The Minyard Project.

Funded by thousands of volunteers, exy fans, and episodes of Celebrity Jeopardy, The Minyard Project provides prenatal and postpartum care for single mothers, as well as proper background checks for foster families.

The funds also provide hygiene products and luggage for foster children, daycare services for single/working parents, and in-house counseling services for children living in group homes.

The Minyard Project has provided safe homes for over 10,000 children, prevented 20% of abandonment/neglect cases, and brought the national number of foster children down by 30%.

Foster children are 3x more likely to graduate high school without a criminal record or substance addiction.

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#growth

YOUNG ROYALS Season 1 → Season 3

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:)

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i do enjoy "living weapon" characters but specifically living weapons who did in fact do absolutely horrific things which at least a part of them enjoyed and thought was good and right at the time, and that no amount of not knowing any better or guilt they feel in hindsight will ever make up for. i love living weapons who are "irredeemable", and no it's not their fault that they were made that way or pointed in the directions they were by the hand that wielded them, and yes they are victims, but so were their victims. living weapons who some people will never be able to forgive, but who still wake up every day and try to do better than what's expected of them. a sword that uses its blade to cut wheat to make bread for the people who once lived in fear of its arc falling on their heads.