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caricatureblue · 1 year
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I keep getting too excited and struggling to write this
Basic Concept: In his spare time, when he isn’t working or out of the country, Arthur has found himself a very “peculiar” hobby
He’s the lead singer of a shitty college punk band
(And by shitty, I mean they’re great)
He will go to the GRAVE with this secret, because not only does it go against the whole old-fashioned gentleman thing he’s supposed to be upholding, but his leaders would be so very pissed if they found out this was how he was spending his time
(Not to mention, if you wanna lean into the grimdark realism shit, it would act as pretty much his only outlet for his sexuality, not only because of Prejudice but also because he’s deeply fuckin repressed dude)
I just like the idea of him hanging out with a group of humans who don’t know what he is, getting to be a normal young adult and have a good time without anyone expecting something of him
He gets to just… be himself, he gets to speak his mind, he gets to openly criticize the government and the governments of his allies
Yeah, he’d get his ass kicked if he was caught
Good thing he’s a trained spy!
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hesbuckcompton-baby · 6 months
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Band of Brothers as Hozier songs - Part 2
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Part 1 is here
Tags: @xxluckystrike @dcyllom @lewis-winters @hellofanidea
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
David Webster - Almost (Sweet Music)
The very thought of you, and am I blue? / A love supreme, seems far removed / I get along without you very well / Some other nights
Babe Heffron - Nobody
I'd be appalled if I saw you ever try to be a saint / I couldn't fall for someone I thought couldn't misbehave / But I want you to know that / I've had no love like your love
George Luz - Damage Gets Done
You and I had nothing to show / But the best of the world in the palm of our hands, and darling / I haven't felt it since then / I don't know how the feeling ended / But I know being reckless and young / Is not how the damage gets done
Donald Malarkey - I, Carrion (Icarian)
I do not have wings, love, I never will / Soaring over the world you are carrying / If these heights should bring my fall / Let me be your own / Icarian carrion / If the wind turns, if I hit a squall / Allow the ground to find its brutal way to me
Joseph Liebgott - No Plan
There's no plan, there's no race to be run / The harder the rain, honey, the sweeter the sun / There's no plan, there's no kingdom to come / But I'll be your man if you've got love to get done
Bill Guarnere - First Light
Your eyes open, at first a thousand miles away / But turning, shoot a silver bullet point-blank range / And I can scarce believe what I'm believing in / Could this be how every day begins?
Floyd Talbert - Someone New
Would things be easier if there was a right way? / Honey there is no right way / So I fall in love just a little ol' little bit / Every day with someone new
Shifty Powers - Wasteland, Baby!
All the things yet to come are the things that have passed / Like the holding of hands, like the breaking of glass / Like the bonfire that burns / At all worth, in the fight fell too / Wasteland, baby / I'm in love, I'm in love with you
Renee Lemaire - Would That I
With each love I cut loose, I was never the same / Watching still living roots be consumed by the flame / I was fixed on your hand of gold / Laying waste to my loving long ago
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aejeonghae · 3 months
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i wanted to have this silly little petekenta fic up before friday but 🫠 i think the threat of the finale is really messing with my brain like i don't want to put in all this work (we're at 5k+, ghouls) only for the show to do something drastic 😵‍💫
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martellspear · 3 months
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saw something on twitter that made me value my moots here 10.000 times more, ily ♡
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mazojo · 11 months
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Christine and I on the way to beat the shit out of a 40 year old man
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martyrbat · 1 year
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Deaf Republic - Ilya Kaminsky
[TXT ID: what is a child? / a quiet between two bombardments.]
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knavestrolls · 6 months
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And just like that I'm caught up!!
Day 30!
This is Echnir from @quiescent-trolls!! I just wanted to draw a seadweller,,
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prjctdiva · 1 year
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funny how its always the harry potter fans being unapologetic transphobes 🤨
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sageispunk · 3 months
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just saw someone saying sydcarmy shippers are delusional, crazy and creepy😍
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luxurybrownbarbie · 1 year
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Ur annoying. And UK is just as bad as usa
Yes, I am. 💛 But I’ve never taken the time to go to someone’s page and type out an annoying anonymous message. I’m annoying, but you’re a loser and annoying. Pick a struggle.
And no, the UK is actually worse than the US. Because at least when our biracial Leo had the audacity to step into our Hallowed Halls of Whiteness™ we gave him roughly 73 days of peace before half of our press decided he and his family needed to off themselves.
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alastors-radioshow · 9 months
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Send me a “♦” for the first word my muse thinks of when your muse is mentioned.
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"Intoxicating~"
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letterstotheflre · 1 year
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can u guys believe the ac gives my dog allergies
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milflewis · 2 years
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i hate when guys where i live have shit takes
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milfcoded · 2 years
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if jamie campbell bower has million number of haters I am one of them. if jamie campbell bower has ten haters I am one of them. if jamie campbell bower has only one hater then that is me. if jamie campbell bower has no haters, that means I am no longer on earth. if the world for jamie campbell bower, I am against the world.
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01themagician · 8 months
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EXCERCISE HOMEWORK COOKING ERRANDS SOCIALIZING CLEANING READING
BUT STILL NO DRAWING BABEYYY
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millyhelp · 2 months
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Jason had just woken up. the large arm stretched out so he could pull you by the waist and snuggle you into him. Your side of the bed was empty and cold. Your cell phone wasn't on the nightstand.
Where are you?
Panic broke out in Jason's mind, making the post-sleep haze disappear. You never wake up before him.
Jason stood up with only his black Versace underwear on his body. He went to the bathroom, you weren't there, he went to the office and you weren't there. He always kept weapons hidden around the apartment and this was a time when he picked up a 9mm that was under a corner table in the apartment's hallway.
"Where are you?..." Jason's voice sounded shaky. His hands were tight on the gun in his hands.
He went to the kitchen and walked through the living room, guest room, you were nowhere to be found.
Did she leave me? Could it be that she abandoned me? What did I do wrong?
Jason ran his hands through his hair. No sign of you. Not your purse, not your keys, nothing. For a moment he thought you were just a dream, but no, the nail marks that burned on his back and the hickeys along his chest and abs proved otherwise.
The sound of the door unlocking made him alert at the front door. It opened and there you were. A sigh of relief left Jason's lips. He ran over to you and pulled you towards him.
"Jay-oh, hey..." The bags that were in your hand fell to the floor and you struggled to close the door and hug Jason then. Thick tears that Jason had no idea he was shedding before you arrived wet your shoulder.
"Where-" a sob left Jason's lips "Where were you?"
"I just went to buy things to make you lunch, babe..." You ran your hands welcomingly along Jason's back. He was holding you tight to his body. "You were sleeping so peacefully that I didn't want to wake you up."
her smell. she is here. she didn't leave. I'm not alone. it's her. she is here.
"I'm here now, it's okay." You kissed his neck sweetly and he whimpered. "I'm here..."
"Dont leave me... please..." he whispered
"i won't. im sorry for not waking you up." Jason looked into your eyes. The arms were still around you, you felt cold metal on your back. "What is that?"
Jason remembered he still had the pistol in his hand. He showed you and you looked at him in surprise.
"I thought someone took you from me." The face, red and wet with tears, spoke with melancholy. "I would kill anyone who tried to take you from me."
your heart pounded in your chest. He really thought someone had taken you or that you were gone. You took the bags in your hands. "Come with me. Let's leave this in the kitchen and I'll go back to bed with you, put that gun away, it's not necessary." You said sweetly and kissed Jason's cheek.
Jason nodded. He still had one hand on your waist, he wasn't going to let you go anywhere soon.
you walked to the kitchen and placed the bags on the counter. Jason put the gun next to the things and hugged you from behind while you took the things you bought out of the bag.
his large slender fingers caressed your belly while he watched you attentively and in silence taking things away. Jason's thoughts were lost on you and only you. the way you moved, everything about you gave him peace of mind, his mind wasn't an enemy when you were present.
"a penny for your thoughts." You said with a smile on your lips.
"You."
"Me?" You giggled and felt Jason nod and then felt him rest his chin on your left shoulder.
"Yes." He whispered. "What will you do?"
"a brazilian dish. feijoada is the name." You sigh when you manage to finish taking everything out of the bags.
"hmm." Jason mutters. "can we go to bed now?"
you took Jason's hand and guided him to the bedroom. You only realized that he was only in his underwear when you took off your dress and lay down in just your bra and panties.
You opened your arms to Jason and he buried his face in the middle of your breasts. "Would you kill a kidnapper with just your underwear on?"
"Mhm..." He muttered and you giggled. Jason squeezed your hips, pulling you closer, if that was possible.
"Don't ever do that again..." he said quietly "Never leave again without at least telling me, please..."
"I promise." You kissed Jason's forehead and he buried his face in the valley of your breasts again.
he was finally at peace again and could go back to having a peaceful sleep while in your arms.
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