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reinvent-and-believe · 5 months
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not true if you’re still taking trick or treat requests, but i love your fics too much not to try!!
royjamie, 71!
hello! have some violent pre-canon sexual tension 😅
71. adrenaline
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Here it is.
Roy’s got him cornered, back against the wall after a particularly vile insult about Richmond, because Jamie Tartt is above being a fucking team player. They’re close, they always end up so fucking close when it’s like this, and maybe this is it, maybe now they finally duke it out proper-like. Jamie looks like he can’t wait, practically shaking with adrenaline, anticipation.
For all his barely suppressed rage and borderline violent tendencies, Roy’s never been much of a brawler. An aggressive headbutt here or there, sure, that’s practically part of the game. But he doesn’t go around getting into fistfights; he’s got plenty of vices, but that’s not one. He’s Richmond’s captain, for fuck’s sake, he’s not going to be the one to throw the first punch at one of his players, matter how much that shit deserves it. If Jamie starts it, though…
Even with the constant threat of violence bubbling between them, it’s surreal to imagine the physical reality of it, how it will feel when Jamie finally takes that swing. How Roy’s fist might feel colliding with the meat of Jamie’s impressive jaw, how Jamie’s fist might feel in his stomach. Jamie’s not particularly sportsmanlike, that’s for fucking sure, Roy’s seen it over and over since the brat’s loan started three months ago. He imagines Jamie looking for every weakness, slapping, scratching, pulling his hair as they grapple together, breathing the same air.
Jamie grabs him by the collar and here it is, this is where they’ve been headed since that arrogant, childish cunt showed up at Nelson Road with his inflated ego and easy sneer. Roy braces himself for the blow, relieved that it’s Jamie who’ll finally start this, Jamie who’ll give into the violence so Roy need only respond.
Jamie crashes into him, kissing him hard, his fist balled in Roy’s shirt.
Roy freezes against him for a split second before he’s pressing Jamie back harder against the wall, crowding him, close, unbearably close, like he wants to fucking devour him. Rage and arousal and relief flood through him. Jamie struck first, Roy tells himself as he brings a rough hand to the back of Jamie’s neck, pulling him closer, kissing him harder. Roy’s just responding.
Jamie shoves him back, pushing away from the wall and fixing Roy with a heated, filthy smirk. “You got off easy this time, granddad,” he says, winking at Roy and blowing him a kiss as he saunters past him to his car.
Roy leans back against the wall and watches him leave.
Fuck.
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powderblueblood · 4 months
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top 3 eddie & lacy songs go!!!
why would you do this (jk i'm delighted to take your call)
to be fair this changes every time i add songs to the playlist which is messy and never finished but my top atm are
3. portions for foxes by rilo kiley
i know i'm alone if i'm with or without you / but just being around you offers me another form of relief/ when the loneliness leads to bad dreams / and the bad dreams lead me to calling you / and i call you and say... 'come here'
2. tallahassee by the mountain goats
there is no deadline / there is no schedule / there is no plan we can fall back on / the road this far can't be retraced / there is no punchline anybody can tack on / there are loose ends by the score / what did i come down here for? / you / you
and the eternal 1. romeo and juliet by dire straits
juliet, the dice was loaded from the start.
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lowlights · 2 years
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ooooo happy sleepover saturday! 🥳 if you are so inclined to write a little drabble —
kisses in the rain? with Frankie perhaps pls? 😍
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sIGH SOFT MAN 🥰
HI BBY. This is partially based on a true story. It's a tad melancholy but sweet, and Frankie is who I would want in this scenario. Thanks for sending me such lovely inspo.
A Little Upside-Down
Frankie x gn!reader. About 600 words? You're saying goodbye to your childhood home. You're a little sad, Frankie is there to help. Smooches. Thanks to @ezrasbirdie who said "spiderman kiss, idk how" when I asked her where I should take this drabble.
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Your parents were selling the house finally, and even though you’ve been living on your own for eons now, you were sad to see it go. After helping pack up the last of their things, you excused yourself to take a stroll around the garden for the last time. The play equipment in your childhood backyard seems so tiny now. This is where you used to do all of your big thinking, how could it feel so small? 
You’d spent countless hours in the position you are in now - on your back, head hanging off the edge of the platform - thinking about the world. When you were little, you would daydream about what would happen if the sky became the ground, or if the clouds came to life. In high school, you came out here to cry when your first love broke your heart. On the night of your college graduation, you and your oldest friend split a bottle of champagne and cried when you said goodbye to each other. 
Now, you were saying goodbye to the place you used to know as home. Home is a different place now; a different person now. This person ambling across the grass to you, t-shirt wet around the collar with sweat. 
“You’re upside down,” he says as he stands in front of you, eyes level with yours. 
“No, you are,” you insist with a sad smile. It quickly fades as you slip back into thinking mode. 
“Truck is packed, your parents are on the way to the condo. Told them we would follow soon. You about ready?” he asks, running the back of his finger across your cheek. It’s what he always does when he sees a frown on your face. 
“Yes and no. It’s weird to say goodbye to something that hasn’t really been yours for a long time,” you think out loud. Even upside down, Frankie’s face is as expressive as ever. 
“Yeah, you’re right babe. Time’s funny like that,” he laments. 
Fat raindrops start falling sporadically, your father’s prediction that “there’ll be weather” coming to fruition. The smell of fresh rain fills your nose and you feel a sense of calm come over you. Rain is funny like that, washing away the feelings you no longer need.
The drops fall faster, dotting both of your shirts with little puddle stains. Frankie tells you it’s time to go, but you just tug him back towards you and awkwardly rub his nose with yours. It makes both of you smile. 
“Kiss me like that spider movie,” you command as he lifts his hat off to hold over your head to protect your face from the rain. It makes a cute little umbrella, albeit an ineffectual one, for the two of you. 
“Are you Spiderman in this scenario?” Frankie can’t keep a straight face asking you this. He doesn’t care if he’s getting wet, this is the most carefree you’ve looked all day. 
You giggle. “Yeah, I guess so. Kiss me, Frankie. One last good memory here before we go?”
The kiss is awkward, noses nudging chins and lips not fitting together quite right. It’s silly and loving and exactly what you need right now. 
The sky really opens up, and Frankie insists that you get down. You mutter something about all the blood rushing to your head from hanging upside down for so long, and Frankie helps you hop down from the platform. He tucks you under his arm and hurries to the moving truck with you. He helps you in before running over to the driver’s side and jumping in himself. 
You lean across the bench seat with your lips puckered, and Frankie kisses you right-side up this time before pulling away from the house.
Yeah. Things were gonna be okay. This isn't your home anymore. 
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tenderlady · 4 months
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Thanks to @heybulldogs for tagging me to post my 9 favorite first watches of the year <3 I have not watched nearly as many movies as I feel like I have, but I have watched some absolute all-timers, so I think it balances out.
I am tagging @elena-ferrante @cinemaocd @pawn-into-a-queen @crepesuzette2023 and anybody else who wants to talk about movies <3
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Tell me about something random that if it comes up in conversation you light the fuck up because it's something you love to talk about?
It's a real rarity for me to find someone irl who consumed the same piece of media I did and focused on it enough to have a meaningful conversation about it. Because then I don't have to do what I do 99% of the time when someone asks me about my interests, which is maintaining the level of explanation like I'm talking to a 3-year-old and keeping my answers short because they're not gonna give a fuck anyway.
So when I find someone who's like "yes, this, I know this!" I'm immediately happy because I know the conversation will actually last longer than ten seconds.
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allofustrangers · 1 year
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Tagged by my lovely @plaidbooks.
Rule: Go to Pinterest, search “[your name] core aesthetic” and create a moodboard from the first nine images. Make a new post and share it. No need to mention your name!
Tagging @fightingdragonswithwho, @lovie-barnes, @fourteenthofaugust, @ruby-dragon
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wineonmytshirt · 1 year
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hi!! <3 13, 22, 48, 56 for the ask game!
hi z my love thank you so much!!!!
13. ...ready for it? - taylor swift (she was #1 last year!!!)
22. when you're gone - shawn mendes
48. Shower - Becky G
56. this is so embarrassing... it's 121 from a goofy movie dsjfJSDJGJSG by tevin campbell LMAO
ask game: send me a number from 1-100 and i’ll tell you what song is at that position in my spotify wrapped
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mosswolf · 2 years
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5, 14 and 16 for my beloved daughters?
5. Do they have a “tell” for when they’re lying?
OOOO THIS IS AN INTERESTING ONE. astrantia is definitely a card player and has a good poker face, but i dont think she lies more than she can help, and she probably isnt the best at it. cassida is a stonefaced liar, but probably hasn't had to lie in life or death situations very much. talin definitely ends up touching old scars and injuries when she lies, because so many of them came from not lying well enough.
14. What attributes do they have that are inherited from their parents or shared with their siblings/other relatives?
talin and torge, her father, have the same build and colouring, theyre both big and beefy and hairy. astrantia is the polar opposite of her mother almost as a defense mechanism, her mother (as yet unnamed) was responsible for defending the family in the cutthroat atmosphere of the ruling council of their home city and so she was ruthless and cold and doesnt trust easily, and astrantia has gone out of the way to be Different from that, but really its still About that. both cassida and talin are most at home in wilder rural spaces!!
16. How has their childhood affected the way they view an aspect of their life (people, education, society, themselves, etc)?
this is probably most intense for cassida, she was raised in the woods running a small farmhold with talin and torge and then went to the big city her mother is from when she was a mid teenager, and it made all the social nicities and rules and restraints feel So stupid and pointless and fake!!
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kochei0 · 1 month
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I turn to Ares.
Thanks to Tyler Miles Lockett who allowed me to draw inspiration from his ARES piece for page 2! Look at his etsy page it's SICK
⚔️ If you want to read some queer retelling of arturian legends have a look at my webtoon
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goldiipond · 4 months
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if there's anything i've learned from the current state of social media it's that this is one of the worst possible notifications you can receive upon opening an app
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retquits · 2 months
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1.6 is coming—see you march 19th!!! 🥹🌱
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hansoeii · 9 months
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we go just right.
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chase-prairie · 9 months
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Loving reminder from your land history auntie:
North American golf courses have had 50-100 years of arsenic and mercury based fungicide and herbicides applied to their soils.
Do not eat anything that has been grown on a golf course or downstream from a golf course. I know it sounds cool and radical, but you are too valuable to poison yourself with heavy metals.
Protect each other, turn your local golf course into a pollinator garden, not a sex forest or community garden.
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fenneqy · 6 months
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super late doodles but fionna and cake was very good
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britishmuffin · 2 months
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ATLA sketches because I'm deep into it atm 8)
★ patreon || website || twitter ★
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disgustinggf · 7 months
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this blog is brought to u by someone unmedicated
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