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My official word count for April is 29,533. I didn't quite reach February's high of 30,102, but I did beat March's tally of 24,836!
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Snippet from the one that makes you sick
Here's the thing.
His dad's done this song and dance before, yeah? Jamie's heard all the excuses, wrapped as they came in resolutions. The 'no more for me- I'm cutting back, see?'s and the 'figured I should take it easy for a bit's and all the other half-arsed suggestions his dad made without actually giving up the bottle.
So it's not until he's at the rehab facility, until he's struck dumb, staring at a stranger wearing his father’s skin - a stranger who's cleanshaven and with chagrinned smile poking out the corner of his lips like he's about to talk his way out of of traffic ticket - that it hits Jamie that he's only really, truly seen his dad sober the one time in his life. The last time. The first time.
In Amsterdam.
He leaves the facility, unsteady on his feet, with the buzz of neon ringing in his ears.
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Shuffle your favourite playlist and post the first five songs that come up. Then copy/paste this ask to your favourite mutuals <3
Hello lovely friend! @readwing tagged me in this and it reminded me I had this in my inbox!
Godlight - Noah Kahan
Lose Control - Teddy Swims
I Will Wait - Mumford & Sons
Strange Love - Halsey
Last to Make it Home - Sam Fender
Copying Wing and tagging people this way @thirteenemeraldcats @jamiepoptart @fanficfanattic
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Jamie being cute (3/?)
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good morning. james tartt almost beat beard to death <3
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Phil Dunster and Cristo Fernández speak on stage during the C2E2 Chicago Comic & Entertainment Expo
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You guys really liked my last poll so
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can someone please be proud of me like fuck I’m trying
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can someone please be proud of me like fuck I’m trying
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can someone please be proud of me like fuck I’m trying
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can someone please be proud of me like fuck I’m trying
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can someone please be proud of me like fuck I’m trying
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Fanfic writers are like crows. If you give them treats (comments) they will bring you shiny things (fanfic)
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🪻🪻🪻🪻🪻🪻(gotta keep you in roses/flowers indefinitely)
And they are much appreciated. The Big Bang is certainly going to be a big bang so that is my primary priority at the moment and it won't be seen for a while so here's a little snippet to tide people over 💕
Jamie pulled a little bit of light blue notepaper from Phoebe’s space notebook out of his pocket and started to unfold it. "Oh, for fucks sake," Roy mutters under his breath as Jamie straightened out the crinkled piece of paper like he was about to make an announcement in front of parliament not read a speech written by a muppet and a ten year old.  "Roy, I wish you to join me in taking part in this year's season of Celebrity Hunted. I understand you may have some reservations about this idea but I would appreciate you hearing me out on my reasoning for wanting to pursue this opportunity and why I think it would also be a beneficial endeavour for you also," Jamie began, eyes flickering up at Roy and then back down at the paper repeatedly.  "How long is this?" Roy sighed. There would be no stopping the lad now. He sounded like he had swallowed a thesaurus. "It'll be longer if you keep interrupting me," Jamie glowered until Roy mimed zipping his lips and then the nervous smile returned. Roy shuffled down in his seat and prepared to be here for the long haul. 
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