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oldchoicesbooksupremacy · 20 days

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My personal headcanon is in the years living together, Connor starts to cut Noah's hair, since Noah doesnt really go to a barber (criminal on the run, ya know) and even as Noah insisting that he CAN cut his own hair FINE, thank you Connor, Noah always miss the one at the back of his head, they ended up looking wonky (hence the beanie lol)

Connor with his 💖great hair💖 decide to convince Noah to just pleasee let him give him a haircut this one (1) time, and Noah relents. He ended up really liking the haircut, Connor DOES know how to handle a pair of scissors. (Of course the fact that Noah found the way Connor's callouse fingers running through his hair, and the gentle way he tilts his head or blow on his nape to get the bits of hair out annoyingly soothing does NOT have anything to do with it) So it ended up a thing that they do sometimes😊

#Connoah #connor green x noah marshall #it lives within #i mean they lived together #for years #dunno bout you but im jumping on Connor any chance I get #Noah got some serious strength to hold back ngl #they would sit on the front porch and Connor would do his magic while Devon floating nearby admiring the loves of their life bonding lol #rambles

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bluezeri · 3 months

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rambling about connor and noah to my friend who doesnt even know whta im talking about so i figured i should post it here

plus ao3 link if anyone wants to read it on there

anyway heres the actual rambling below the cut

Thinking about the things Horror!Connor said to Noah before anyone knew he was a horror. Thinking about how over the past year Noah had well and truly come to believe that this was the only person to see the good in him other than Devon (who was currently a ghost and the person he "murdered" so he doesn't really count). thinking about how even though he got his boyfriend killed, Connor had come to love him anyway. He really, really came to believe over many months of convincing that Connor loved him

and then,,,, they revived Devon, and everything was fine for about 2 days. And then Devon woke up, and connor was acting weird, and then everything Connor had previously tried to convince him of came crashing down when Connor started lashing out at him, telling him he had murdered devon, that it was his fault. he didn't even- he didn't even know what to do, what to think

he didn't even get time to process it anyway, because 3 hours laters he's staring at connor chained to a chair in the basement, practically frothing at the mouth, skin pale and veiny, and his eyes no longer that grey-blue shade he loved so much, instead a sickly bright cyan that pierced straight through his soul. All he could do was grip Devon's hand tightly, as they both vowed to save Connor

Noah loves Connor, so, so much. he didn't think he could love anyone as much as Devon, but here he was, after realising that connor does actually blame him for Devons death (<- he doesn't, but Noah is unreliable narrator of the year <33) and still doing everything in his power to save him

Hey, he owed him that much, didn't he?

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Connor remembers it

his descent into being a horror was weirdly slow, and no one ever really figured out why. but he could remember hearing thoughts that weren't his- violent thoughts, thoughts that scared him

he brushed them off though, they had enough to worry about, and he figured this was just his way of processing his moms death

by the time he realises, it's too late to stop. he hates it, can't stand the voices invading his mind. he tries to fight it, he really does, but before he knows it, his mouth and throat are working together to curse Noah out against his will, telling noah the opposite of what he's been trying to convince Noah of for months, undoing all love he's tried to give to noah, that he's only just recently managed to convince he was deserving of

he wants to cry, except he can't, as the power takes over. and like before, he can only watch as he threatens not only his friends, but the two people he loves most in the world

and then things get hazy. And then he's so angry. He's so angry that he finally manages to break the chains binding him. He sees Noah, registering the pure fear on his face, and laughs at it. but Noah was not his priority. He wanted the bastard that killed his mother, and he got him.

found him, eventually, he's not really sure where, nor does he really care. He ripped his heart out, threw it against whatever wall was nearby (a cave? when did he get in a cave??), and then–

he could sense them. his sweethearts. the ones he promised an cruel and painful death

he raised his head, trying to find them with his eyes first. but his vision was hazy too, bathing everything in anger and hate and blood, and then... noah was there

he didn't really register him at first. didn't register much of anything except kill kill kill- but he recognised that- that voice.

that voice that spoke so softly, so gently to him, like.... when they cooked together, and noah was trying to teach him how cut vegetables correctly without chopping his own fingers off, or like when they were rewatching some shitty horror movie for the 5 time that week, making fun of the terrible cgi and stupid character

and then his hands appeared. soft, barely calloused from handling weapons, long, bony fingers. raised in a gesture of peace and surrender. he liked holding them, he remembered. he likes rubbing his thumbs over his knuckles to calm him down, and liked when they linked their pinkies together, with burning ears and cheeks, avoiding each other's gaze and then giggling about it like idiots

and then... through the haze, he could make out a face. Noah's face. the face that he's woken up to for the past 3 months, kissed even longer than that, and pined for even longer than that. the face that scrunches adorably no matter when he's in. the face that- that he loves and holds and hes doesnt want to hurt

and the noah must see his rage filled expression softening out into confusion despite the darkness of the cave, calls out his name worriedly, and rushes to catch him as rowans powers finally cleanse him

he doesnt think about the things he's done, he’ll save that crisis for a later date. Instead, he only looks up at Noah with tired, wet eyes.

"i love you." he barely croaks out, and noah looks back at him, with that scrunched up face, cheeks wet with tears that he desperately wants to reach up and wipe away if it weren't for his current lack of strength, and he responds by cradling Connors face and saying "I love you, too." and then connors eyes fall shut, and slips into unconsciousness

#it lives in the woods #it lives anthology #it lives within #it lives beneath #ilitw #ilb #ilw #connor green #noah marshall #connoah #connornoah #devon hunter #hes barely mentioned but hes there #yeah im just mad that there not more connoah stuff #like ill see 'omg connor/devon/noah poly!!'#and then its just connor and devon and noah and devon #idk if that makes sense #i just think about them a lot

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itlivesproject · 1 year

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I mean now that you mention it Mod Aku, Amalia x Lincoln is pretty interesting 👀 really picking up a special kind of opposites attract here

To quote that grandma(don't remember her name) from Desire and Decorum, ahem,

What have I done?

McLeon is kind of a hit or miss for me honestly, but if written correctly, I believe it'll become one of my favourite ships 👀

#also saw Connoah once and I had to do a double take #and on today's episode of shipping ILA characters together:#ask #anon #mod aku

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nocturnalazure · 6 years

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Hope you enjoyed the AU prompts!

And thank you again for having inspired them, @jepensedoncjesims!

Besides assuaging my relentless need to see Nathaniel and Risa together at last, those shootings made me wanna see more of Sam Hood and Friar Ash’s adventures, or ConNoah VS BountIvy. :p I have a feeling their stories could be fun!

Have some unedited leftovers, including some boob-grabbing action from Noah (just shoot him, Ivy!).

#ts3 #the sims 3 #sims 3 #afatwg #sims story #chapter

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tag-that-oc · 3 years

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If your doing ship names can you do Conner and Noah?

Connoah ^^

#anonymous #not oc tag #gayben suggests

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lesaintolivier · 11 years

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It feels good because I'm in his arms, my head leaning against his left shoulder, his head placed behind my neck. My shoulders and back touched his chest behind my neck. My shoulders and back touched his chest emitting warmth, my hands to the knee, the other in his own hand, with my legs intertwined with his. The free arm around me gives me the assurance that I have always wanted, the comfort that I have always sought and membership did not know I could have.

- Noah -. He whispers in my ear and I bow my head in his direction. - Are you okay?

- I'm fine -. I answer quietly and close my eyes. - I never realized how much I liked being outdoors. - I feel like he growls and left hanging his head on my shoulder again. It feels perfect, like nothing could feel more satisfying than this.

- That's good. - He says and succumb to silence again but none of us need words to convey emotion and thought and a lack of words between us helps establish serene refuge.

The rain seems so far away now, the beating of my heart and quiet breathing, the only intake hollow sound that passes through my ears. The bridge seems arched miles and miles above us, in this world only we exist.

- Hey ... - He mumbles, but it seems as if he asked, whispering in my ear again.

- Yes?

- What to do ... when you reach the end? - He looks at me expectantly, but it drives me back. I want to argue with him, tell him that this is not the end, but I just hug him and let it go. I've tried before and failed, do not want to ruin this moment for a small question like that.

But he touch the side of my face with his nose, digging with this in the same corner of my neck. Want an answer, I have none.

He whispers a "yes" in my skin. - Once you reach the end, when you have lived life as best you can, when you're facing your imminent fall. - He is now returning the head to face me and the look on her face says that's not the point. - At this time ... What to do?

I close my eyes and savor the moment around us. I want to stay like this forever with him. Thunders the sky, the rain hitting the world around us ... I will not think about that now. I want our world is the only world, the only place where we can find shelter and refuge. I want our world to be a place where we can do what we are doing now, sit back and watch the rain, the sky, the river stops flowing live life ... Sit and watch the world does that have to do, we do what we want.

- Is not it obvious? -. I say, weakly.

- Not at all, Noah -. He says he strictly, as if he's afraid of losing something, cruel reality of the world outside of our own and ... I can feel him within myself clinging. I fear that this may be the end ...

- What do you do when you've reached the end? - Again and he nods. - The same thing you did at first.

#Original #Oneshot #connoah #Well its more a fanfic but i dont think to translate more chapters :C #i just need to cry over them

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