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#{ ooc & ic } #a mood. #Matt's Tunes to Escape To. #Mindless Self Indulgence #Never Wanted To Dance #audio #sonsuvamachine #Spotify

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#{ ooc / psa } #LOL! God that sounds like heaven. XD #A mood. #sonsuvamachine

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when it’s time for your favorite character to show up

#{ inspo } #Everytime we walk into a room. #{ House of Dax } #😏😈 #sonsuvamachine #queue my damn heart.

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#{ inspo } #visage #Matthew Wade Rogers #v; AllTheWorld’sAStage #SOA-AU #The Escape Artist. #{ neck tat and gold chain canon } #sonsuvamachine #queue my damn heart.

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mutual pining IS the best trope. no they’re not trying to move on, no they’re not brave enough to risk it, no they’re not trying to date other people, they don’t know they can have it but it’s okay if they can’t (but they CAN)

#{ ooc & ic } #Story of my life. #*cough* andMatt’s! *cough* #sonsuvamachine #queue my damn heart.

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@mandoslore

Incorrect Narcos Quotes

#Matt x Din #v; Brown Eyed Din #Playin’ A New Game. #{ Matt: ‘Accurate.’ 😈👅😘 } #sonsuvamachine #mandoslore #queue my damn heart.

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#{ inspo } #visage #Matthew Wade Rogers #v; AllTheWorld'sAStage #SOA-AU #The Escape Artist. #{ neck tat and gold chain canon } #{ I feel like I need to edit these with his tat and necklace added. Lol! Maybe one of these days. :P } #sonsuvamachine #queue my damn heart.

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#{ ooc } #Fact. #Randomness. #sonsuvamachine #queue my damn heart.

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#{ inspo } #visage #Jimmy JJ Montgomery #v; Howl At The Moon #The Big Bad Wolf. #{ mad dog / musician } #sonsuvamachine #queue my damn heart.

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“Be proud of who you are, and not ashamed of how someone else sees you.”

— Unknown

#{ ooc & ic } #This. #Good to keep in mind sometimes. #{ House of Dax } #sonsuvamachine #queue my damn heart.

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#{ inspo } #visage #Donald Pierce #Matthew Wade Rogers #v; RatherBeTheHunterThanThePrey #v; Everyone Knows About It #{ This works for Matt in the SOA verse - minus the metal hand. } #{ Tagged Matt x Sophie's verse - just cuz. He'd have his neck tat and chain - plus the MC and a small militia at his back. } #{ It just fits their Seven Nation Army thread. } #Gifs by Dax. #sonsuvamachine #queue my damn heart.

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#{ inspo } #visage #Jax Teller #v; Heavy Is The Crown #Born Under A Bad Sign. #SOA-AU #{ The Rising Son } #sonsuvamachine #queue my damn heart.

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"What? You gonna join me or not," Matt asked with a smirk as he sat up and dropped his boxers to the ground, stepping over them to go get in the shower.

Holy. Shit.

#Matt x Din #v; Brown Eyed Din #Playin' A New Game. #{ Hope this was okay. LOL! Matt's a relentless flirt when it comes to Din. XD } #{ He's just waiting for the moment they can get down n' dirty. *smirks and wags brows* ;) } #sonsuvamachine #mandoslore #queue my damn heart.

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#{ inspo } #visage #Matthew Wade Rogers #v; BeforeTheStageWasSet #Hazy Shade of Winter. #SOA-AU #*Had to reblog - cuz that song from the last post just has this vibe. ;) #{ This would be more of Matt's earlier days. } #{ Still on the streets as a hustler/gambler/con-artist. } #v; AllTheWorld'sAStage #The Escape Artist. #{ Also - always down to do a plot out threads where he's still in NOLA and hustling/bein' a con-artist. } #{ Can be s2smut or otherwise with that version. ;) } #sonsuvamachine

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#{ inspo } #visage #Matt's Tunes To Escape To. #Matthew Wade Rogers #v; AllTheWorld'sAStage #SOA-AU #The Escape Artist. #Jonny T #Foreign Figures #Silver Screen #audio #sonsuvamachine #Spotify

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@fantasies-n-fairytales

“A Fate Determined” { Closed Starter }

1004 AD – Rìoghachd nan Eilean; Port of Gudsviljas

For weeks, they’d been at sea, making their way to meet his new bride-to-be.  King Viktor Morten Erikson of Vakkertland had plenty of time to listen to his men ravel and peck at his confidence, telling him horror stories of the Pict Pagan women being nothing like their own.  No beautiful, strong Shieldmaidens or buxom, blonde, farm girls with the heritage of a true Viking.  No, these Gallgáedil were the hideous sea hags that had surfaced on the Isles of Gudsviljas!  Everyone knew that.  Everyone, but Viktor, it’d seemed.

Tales of luring men into a trance to make them believe that these creatures were pleasing to the eye, but truly, they had the scaly skin of a slimy serpent with ratted hair and were old and decrepit.  His new wife would surely have snakes or spiders in her hair.  But, of course, he would only be aware of this after he had consummated their marriage.  That way she could take what she needed of him and bear fruit to his Viking seed before eating him alive while he slept.  Everyone knew this.

The further they stretched these stories of woah and despair, the more he knew that this marriage had to take place.  If this was what his people really thought of the Norse-Gaels, then his alignment to the King of Gudsviljas was prudent.  He’d had his doubts about uniting the lands, but after the truth had come forward during their voyage, Vic knew it was the only way.  A war between their people would only weaken them both and leave their villages broken and vulnerable.  The English were waging wars far too close to Vakkertland and Gudsviljas, but with the Gaels by their side, the Vikings could easily stop the armies in their tracks and take what was rightfully theirs.  Victory was inevitable, should everything run smoothly.

As their ship pulled to port, Viktor’s closest friend attempted to drape the large robe of furs over his shoulders, but he stopped the man by lifting a hand and said, “Hold.  I do not want them to know which of us is King until we are truly aware of what we are walking into.  If it is a trap, then we must take precautions.  Let them believe that we are there first to secure our lands and survey the area.  Let them believe that our King is set to arrive in another day or two.”

It was a tactical maneuver, but one that he’d assessed may be for the best.  If the Gaelic King was forthright in his plea for this union, then he’d surely wait another day for their majesty’s arrival.  And even if he was, others in his kingdom may be less prone to accept such a marriage.  After all, Viktor was the King of Vakkertland and it was his own people who had initially taken Gudsviljas by force more than a hundred years ago.  Not everyone would be so welcoming.

As they docked, he allowed another to step off of the ship before him, then made his way aft of stern towards the King and his… daughter?  He was almost taken aback by how beautiful she was.  As his steps slowed, he gave her a pleasantly surprised grin and nod, then turned to bow in front of her father saying, “King Caddel.  I am Earl Gustafson of Dyrkheder.  Our majesty has sent me and my men ahead to prepare for his arrival.  He asked that I meet with you and your lovely daughter to learn more about your lands and what is expected of him once he arrives.”

“I have heard of you, Earl Gustafson.  But I must say that this does not bode well as a first impression.  A King who chooses to send his soldiers before him to question an alliance, does not seem like the strong, brave warrior that I so believed him to be.  I am disappointed and weary of him as being the right fit for the Lady Caddel, should he choose to actually show himself.  How long must we wait before we meet this King of yours?”

Viktor began to second guess his choice to keep up the ruse, but hoped that his highness would see past the purpose of deceit, once it was all said and done.  With a tight-lipped nod and nervous raise of his brow, he stood upright and said, “No more than a day, your highness.  King Erikson is much closer than you think.”

He looked over to the Princess and smiled soft, then offered his arm up as he asked the King, “With your permission, your majesty... I would be honored to escort your daughter back to the Great Hall.  I am happy to answer any questions that you both might have, and hopefully put to rest any concern that may be weighing.  I assure you, your highness… our King wants nothing more than to make this union between our lands, and our people, a profitable one.  For all those involved.  Especially, to see that the beautiful Princess is pleased and proud to have such a noble, honorable King by her side.” 

He gave her a flirtatious grin as he kept his arm up for her to take hold of while her father answered with a gruff, “Hmph.  Perhaps it is you whom we should discuss further alliances with.  Very well.  Come!  We will feast and you will tell us more of this… King Erikson.”

#Viktor x Haisley #A Fate Determined #v; Vows of Favor #Echoes of Eternity. #{ Okay so this is really kinda long - so no need to match length. Lol! } #{ I can't tell you how much Vic is LOVING this thread already. XD } #{ Hope this was okay! Oh - and I'm having that Earl Gustafson be an actual - close friend of his? } #{ But maybe one who stayed back to watch over Vakkertland while he went over seas as his second. } #sonsuvamachine #fantasies n fairytales

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#{ inspo } #visage #Donald Pierce #v; RatherBeTheHunterThanThePrey #Livin' Life Cutthroat. #{ Chief of Security } #XMen / Marvel MCU-AU #{ LOL! Had to share. I love this tribute. <333 } #{ Not my video. Credit to guzzleglass on YouTube for this one. ;) } #sonsuvamachine #queue my damn heart. #Youtube