my world doesn’t matter to america. so, why should i care about its mascot?
independent, private, and selective sarah wilson. written by kit.
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I HAVE TO MOVE SARAH AGAIN BECAUSE ITS NOT LETTING ME CHANGE MY PASSWORD WHAT THE FUCK MAN
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NO DUMBLRS DOING THE THING AGAIN WHERE IT SAYS YOU NEED TO CHANGE YOUR PASSWORD
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the more that you say, the less i know. wherever you stray, i follow. i'm begging for you to take my hand. wreck my plans. that's my man.
independent, private, and selective sarah wilson. written by kit!
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the more that you say, the less i know. wherever you stray, i follow. i'm begging for you to take my hand. wreck my plans. that's my man.
independent, private, and selective sarah wilson. written by kit!
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THIS BLOG IS NOW ARCHIVED! FOLLOW @babywlson
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on a serious note...............i am mayhaps considering moving this blog to have a fresh start because dumblr keeps deleting my drafts??????
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sarah: sam, i need to tell you something............
bucky: *hiding behind the couch*
sam: .................no
sarah: you didn’t even-
sam: NO
bucky: ......................i told you so
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despite having not posted on the blog since december , MATT is still active at @.dreamkingdomaine . i had a panic attack when he spree followed all of my blogs .
protect yourself . he is a predator . he stalked and pressed for very disturbing plots on my felicia hardy blog from his blog @.seriousmusician before he deactivated . he has done this to numerous muns .
if you don’t know matt ? check here and here
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hydrasweapon·:
“No,” he says, voice getting an anxious edge. “No nap, Sarah, stay awake and look at me.” But she’s right; it doesn’t matter what happened, exactly, or who did it. Not right now. Fuck, she’s a normal human being; she was not made to withstand bullets and extreme blood loss. He needs to get her to a hospital as quickly as possible. Tearing his blue t-shirt off (literally tearing, he doesn’t pull it over his head, he just uses his left hand and yanks it off), he steps forward and presses the fabric to the entry wound. “Give me your hand –– hold it in place –– I’m gonna pick you up now.”
She’s tired, there’s too much blood seeping through her fingers as she applies pressure to the gunshot wound near her ribcage. There’s a shaky breath inhaled as he presses the fabric against the wound. Her hand follows, resting atop his as eyes grow a bit heavier. “S’okay... Just be...” She pauses, blinking slightly. “Be gentle and careful.” She finds herself nuzzling into him, a mere subconscious thing due to trying to stay awake. She’s dizzy, it’s too hard to focus right now. “...Am I gonna’ die?”
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therxdeemxr:
He laughed at the idea of Sarah having wrestled gators when she was a kid; honestly, he could see it. She was a strong woman; raising two young boys on her own was probably akin to wrestling a gator at times, anyways. “I’ve love to come,” he added. “The boat’s finally back to being sea-worthy; it’d be really nice to see how she’s running.” After spending so much time getting the Wilson family boat back to working order, he was honestly excited to see how all their hard work had paid off. “Need help packing?”
“Thank you for that, by the way. Lord knows Sam would have taken five hundred years to put this thing back together.” She lightly pats a hand against the side of the boat, a fond smile on her lips as her head shakes slightly. “I’ve got a few more boxes that need to be moved onto the boat. But, everything else is good to go.” She tosses a glance towards AJ and Cass who are wrestling around on the floor of the boat. “Hey! What did I tell y’all about wrestling on the boat?!”
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“ the struggle is what brings us all together. people who have nothing in common. for we are, after all, simply one world and one people. ”
independent, private, selective, karli morgenthau. mostly headcanons based. writen by kit!
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therxdeemxr:
“Be honest- are you inviting me to be bodyguard against ‘gators?” He was teasing, completely. But the warmer it was getting, the more of those tiny dinosaurs he’d been seeing every time he drove down to visit the Wilson family. “I’ll have you know, my ‘gator wrestling fees have increased ever since I saw a fifteen footer chilling in your neighbor’s driveway.”
“Puhlease.” There’s a gentle smirk on her lips as she sets the box down into the boat, stepping out once more as she dusts her hands off onto her jeans. “I’ve been wranglin’ those li’l babies since I was six years old. They’re not so bad, once you get the hang of it.” She grins, head tilting slightly. “But, I figure you could use a break too. Our parents owned a really nice private little island, beach, thingy. There’s a little beach house and everything. It’s not much, but it’s a nice quick getaway.”
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“We’re takin’ the boat out for the week, gonna’ head over to the island and bunker down. Just relax for awhile. I feel like it’s well deserved after everything.” She hefts a box into her arms, a braid tucked behind her ear. “You wanna’ come too?”
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consider shipping with sarah so she can teach you how to catch fish and other types of seafood while also enjoying time on the boat and going to a private island/beach and also becoming an honorary wilson family member
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sarah: consider that zemo is highkey kind of fine
me: ...............
sarah: am i wrong
me: .............well no but consider: sam
sarah: ..............valid
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