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just saw the scene where richie is singing along to love story i would like to believe that he dressed up at the eras tour and is actually a swiftie
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Endpage art I made for Fangirl Down by Tessa Bailey!
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Thanks lovely lady @im-just-a-mississippi-girl for the tag
No Pressure @eddie-kingstons-wifey
Can we start a tag game to lift our spirits? Recommend a song and tag others to recommend another
Anon, you owe me a song rec 😛
Tagging only if you want to - @sportsthoughts, @dilftanger, @freebooter4ever, @coffee-at-annies, @walkthruthewords, @brb-on-a-quest and anyone who wants to do it
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Main Masterlist ♡ Eddie Kingston Masterlist
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Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Warnings: suicide.
Gifs & photos do not belong to me.
Requested by anonymous. Hope you like it.
WC: 784
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
I just wanted you to know
That baby, you the best
I stood over to the side, not wanting to deal with any more people. I know they are offering the condolences, but there is only so much a man can take.
It all became a blur, and the next thing I knew, it was my turn to give a speech about the woman I love. It all became a blur around me as I saw her laying there. Her in her favourite dress, her hair done just right, and makeup on her beautiful face.
I got my red dress on tonight
Dancin' in the dark, in the pale moonlight
Done my hair up real big, beauty queen style
High heels off, I'm feelin' alive
I stood there as I gave my eulogy about the woman I love. The woman who was fighting her own demons each and every day.
The woman who I believed had her demons under control just because she said she was fine. Then she would smile at me and kiss my cheek, and go on with our days.
But I look back on those moments, and near the end, her eyes held no light. Her smile was forced.
Oh, my God, I feel it in the air
Telephone wires above are sizzlin' like a snare
Honey, I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere
Nothin' scares me anymore
(One, two, three, four)
I wasn't in the state when I got the call from an unknown number. I still remember the unknown man's voice. "Is this Eddie Moore?"
"Yes, may I ask who this is?"
They explained they were from the sheriff department, and told me that this was in regards to my girlfriend.
I still remember my body going numb, as he told me. "I am sorry, Mr Moore, but her body was found in her car."
He went on to tell me it was due to a self-inflicted gun shot. I haven't been the same since.
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
I just wanted you to know
That baby, you the best
I stayed at Jon and Renee's as they helped me plan everything. I found her note, but haven't brought myself to read it yet.
I gave her friends and family members their notes that she wrote. I still couldn't go back to our place, as I knew I would break down and want to join her wherever she may be, but I had to hold strong for myself. Knowing that is what she would want.
I got that summertime, summertime sadness
Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness
Got that summertime, summertime sadness
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
"I still can not believe you are gone. I still wake up expecting to get your good morning text. The random photos you would send me throughout the day as you knew much loved seeing your smiling face. I knew you were hurting, but you told me you were fine. That you had this handled, just like I do. I miss you, baby, more than anything. You will never be forgotten."
I ended my eulogy and just turned around to look at her as she laid in that coffin. Her hair covered the wounds. I collapsed to the ground, and Jon and Renee came and got me off the floor, and helped me to my seat.
I'm feelin' electric tonight
Cruisin' down the coast, goin' about 99
Got my bad baby by my heavenly side
I know if I go, I'll die happy tonight
I am alone now at the cemetery. Our friends and families are gone. Well, Jon, Renee, and Nelson were standing by the cars, letting me have my moment alone with her.
I gently placed her favourite flower on top of headstone. Her smiling face looking at me. I picked out the photo myself to place in the headstone.
"You are no longer in pain my love. You fought for so long, and I am proud of you. Never forget that, or how much my heart will only ever beat for you. I love you, my forever angel."
I kissed her photo, and stayed there until I couldn't cry anymore. As I left, I saw a butterfly fly past me, and deep down inside, I knew she was with me and will always be.
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
I just wanted you to know
That baby, you the best
♥︎
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I still stand by this
Daniel Garcia seems like the dude who thinks it would be romantic to throw a stone at a girl’s window. But instead of pebble he chucks a rock and shatters the glass. And thinking this only makes my crush on him grow stronger.
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I never want to hear conservatives go on about repressive censorship in China, North Korea, and Iran ever again
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"we miss sammy" who is we
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Request and Idea by: @princessmermaid1289
The Lazy Day with Cash Wheeler
The Florida sun warms your face. The heat and bright light waking you up. It was a beautiful way to awake; especially since this past week your alarm was going off at 5am due to having the early shift at work. You check your phone ignoring the unseen emails and texts. Its past 10 your smile grows bigger. Your boyfriend ‘wait,’ your brain corrects yourself, ‘your fiancé.’ Cash should have already went to the gym and cleaned up. Now that you are fully awake you hear him downstairs in the kitchen.
You look down at your gorgeous ring on you left hand. Life had been a whirlwind since you became engaged. So busy that today is the first day in weeks that you two have nothing to do except enjoy each other’s company.
Cash is standing in front of the stove a pan of bacon frying. You stand behind him and kiss his bare shoulder and whisper “Morning.”
He turns around licks his lips. “Baby, you drive me crazy when I see you in my clothes.” You are in his Bret Hart t-shirt Cash wore last night and a pair of panties. He easily lifts you up and places you on top of the kitchen island. Cash stands between your legs. “Are you purposely trying to distract me?” He doesn’t let you answer. He kisses you slowly his tongue licks your lips before you open his mouth for him, Cash pulls away and whispers “morning beautiful,” before placing kisses on the shell of your ear, ear lobe, neck, and collarbone. You are getting lost in Cash’s affection, but he wisely pulls away, so a grease fire doesn’t start. Hopping down from the counter you open the fridge, ready to help cook.
The lovable bulldog Pawla follows you two out onto the backyard patio for breakfast. The morning turns into the early afternoon as you two spoil your furbaby with all the love and playtime dog could want. When Paula finds a perfect spot in the grass for sunbathing Cash takes your hand and leads you to the hammock. He lays down first and cuddles your whole body when you join him. His legs cross over yours and Cash whispers how much he loves you, and how he needed this lazy day with just you, and how he would go insane without you in his life. Together you look online at different stores to use for your wedding registry. That leads into dreaming and planning your actual wedding day. Before you know it Cash has drifted off to sleep and you join him for a nap.
The nap reenergizes you. Kissing Cash on his temple, before rolling off the hammock, your fiancé has been going nonstop for weeks, so you let him sleep. You call for Pawla who happily follows you into the house.
Turning on your favorite podcast you walk into the kitchen. The breakfast is easy to clean up. Looking at the time you see it’s past lunch, and you know Cash is going to be starving when he wakes up. You decide to order from an Italian restaurant, it’s a little fancier than your normal go to delivery place, but today feels special. After ordering you begin to make cupcakes. When the timer dings for the pan to come out of the oven, Cash walks in.
“Smells good.” Cash kisses your lips. “Taste good too.”
You smirk. “You taste good too,” licking your lips. The doorbell rings causing Cash to groan. “That’s our food. How about you get the door and I’ll get the plates.”
You set the cupcakes on the cooling rack knowing tonight Cash will help you frost and decorate each one while you two watch a movie.
The food is spread out on the dining table. Cash takes the plates and silverware from your hand and sets everything down, while you go back into the kitchen grabbing drinks.
Cash holds your chair our and pushes you towards the table. He sits down and grabs his glass. “To us.”
“Forever,” you add. Clinking your glasses together and sealing the toast with a kiss.
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Well, I found my new favourite series.
Eddie Kingston's fitness journey
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Bongo Chuck
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FTR has MacDennis energy
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ANYWAY tunnels are back! Yippeeeee
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Bluey & Bingo! 💙🧡
Stickers available now in my shop! ✨
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Please vote and reblog
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