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#I will follow Him
toxic-gin · 10 months
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Having that one character that brings you so much comfort that it actually hurts because you know they arnt real. The feeling of having your heart ripped out.
Anyway! I couldn't sleep so I made this.
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jessefandomunited · 2 years
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I will follow Him- Steve Harrington X reader Part 6
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Thirty minuets later and a couple more cups of coffee and I was done. Steve was sitting there frozen. I wasn’t sure if it was going to be another Jack thing or he just couldn’t even begin to process what I had just told him, or both. I tapped my nails on the table nervously and finally said, “STEVE!” He jumped a bit and finally made eye contact with me, “ sorry….it’s just… a lot.” “ I know...but I swear, I did actually want to be friends with you guys, I mean I wouldn’t just fake my hobbies to make me more likable.” He nodded looking slightly uncomfortable, “it’s not that.” “ Then what,” I asked confused. “How can I help,” He asked which left me stunned. “ what...wait what did you just say,” I asked . “ I want to help i’ve done things like this before,” He said making my mind spin, I had almost forgotten that the main reason I was here, I was sent to find out not only what was going on here but how all issues in this town were being solved. I blinked a few times then said, “ you cannot be serious, I’m already trying to protect myself from being..” I had to pause a moment as a shudder ran through my body. I got a flashback of the mans knife from my last mission which made my stomach twist, “ I can’t protect you .” “ I don’t need protection,” He insisted and I chuckled , “ didn’t Robin say you lost fights a lot.” “ That’s not the point,” he said waving his hand and kneeling in front of me, “ the point is….I see someone who doesn’t seem to have many loyal friends, and I’d like to be one.” I felt tears prick the corners of my eyes and looked away from him. “ Steve I….,” My voice trailed off, I was speechless. “ I want to help, especially now that I know this, I can’t leave you to fight this on your own, “ He insisted, “ please .” I wiped my nose and looked back at him, “ okay…..okay fine...you can help but you cannot tell anyone else about this okay, not a soul.” He nodded, “ yeah of course , so what’s the plan.”
I had to turn the security system back on so we went out to my car to talk. I explained my whole plan about the party and how I was going to sneak in, get information ; codes, pictures, ext. Then get out of there and into my new life as a free woman. I didn’t tell him that they may force me to leave Hawkins I just loved the feeling of having a partner in all this mess. Steve was on top of this as well, he told me briefly about his brush with the Russians and other worldly creatures but nothing too in depth claiming we should focus on this whole issue first. I agreed but noted that knowing more about what went on here would be a nice addition to send off to the agency. We gathered some supplies that would be useful beer, a stereo , and various simple decorations. Steve was more versed in the party scene than I ever was so he was able to get things that would create a more convincing scene and make kids actually stay at the party. It was really nice having a partner, not only to help with the prep work but someone who knew who I really was.
“So...Quinn isn’t your real name is it,” Steve asked while we were designing some posters to hang around the empty store. I looked up and gently shook my head,” No..no it’s not.” I went back to painting hoping he would drop the subject. “ So if I guessed it ...would you tell me,” He asked which made me chuckle a bit, it was such a childish thing to do but it was also endearing, “ maybe.” He looked deep in thought then staired at me for and uncomfortably long time before rattling off a few guesses. I bit my lip and shook my head trying not to laugh. He thought again then guessed some more, one of which...was correct. My face heated up and my heart pounded making me feel stupid, was that really all it took to make me flustered? “ Oh,” Steve said , I could almost hear the smirk spreading across his face, “ one of those then?” He slowly said each one gauging my reaction. I tried to say something to get him to stop but our eyes locked the second he said my name again and my face once again betrayed me. I felt my eyes foolishly well up with tears and the heat returned to my face. Just hearing someone who knew who I was , say my name, it was such a rare occurrence it was hard for me not to show anything. “Sorry, I didn’t mean,” Steve began but I shook my head, “ don’t worry about it, it’s just….weird hearing my name from someone i’m suppose to gather information from.” “Good weird,” He pushed making me laugh, “ yes, good weird.”
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girlmush · 2 years
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emvisual · 2 years
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Es viernes: cena y música. Lo de hoy, niños, es de una época en la que la música pop era más melódica. Luego evolucionó hasta esto que tenemos ahora. La recatadísima Peggy March interpreta el clásico I will follow him. https://youtu.be/jgPMYQTINNk
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hunnam · 6 months
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@BeefyPeaches on Twitter
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egophiliac · 2 months
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figured I'd do Azul for his birthday(ish), and did the twins too while I was at it!
Azul gets Octillery and Tentacruel, Jade has Gorebyss, and Floyd has Huntail. all pretty obvious choices, but sometimes it is just obvious!
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nenayaquisieras · 2 months
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my brain is saying 141 with a reader that sees dead people. like they notice how respectful she is to the dead. when she kills she moves the bodies, sometimes says a small prayer to herself. they see her looking at things that aren’t there. “Did you see that? Never mind.” or she mentions she feels something weird in the air, or something wrong. talks to the team about the sleep paralysis she gets, always leaving out the grayish dark figure that accompanies her on those nights.
She’s never told anyone until she got drunk enough to were she’s literally laughing saying
“oh yea i see dead people.” And the guys obv think she’s joking and egg her on about said dead people she sees. but then she tells them about the entities that follow them, the people they’ve killed, always following them around. some are very angry, she feels their malicious intentions. ends up describing them in grave detail, they way they looked, what they wore, the last words they spoke before her teammates pulled the trigger. Something that only THEY would know.
“oh man, let me tell you about Gilbert my sleep paralysis demon. I swear he’s been visiting me more and more recently.”
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selenityshiroi · 11 months
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Zelda travelling around Hyrule after the Calamity and people are tripping over themselves to tell her stories about the Hero because they love that feral cryptid mad man and are so proud of him
'I met him when I was about to get eaten by a Hinox...he jumped off a horse, fired 12 arrows in the blink of an eye and then got smacked in the face with a tree...but then he came back and hacked away at it's legs with this stupidly big sword until it finally died'
'He was wearing this weird patched together mask that looked like a monster but he made enough curry for everyone so we didn't like to ask'
'But...the hero was a girl? She wore these lovely green silks and every time she came out of the Gerudo Canyon she had a bag full of electric safflina to sell to Beedle over there. The Gerudo think she's an amazing fighter, which says a lot, and she always thanked me for looking after her horses when she went into the desert'
'I swear to Hylia that he ran through here wearing nothing but his underwear and a mask shaped like a leaf...claimed he was looking for the Children of the Forest. Sorry, Princess, but I'm not sure he was quite right in the head at the time'
'He used to creep in here silently wearing this grey mask and with enough lizards and beetles that we could make enough elixirs to last for a month. Not sure I ever saw his face without it'
And the entire time Link is stood neatly dressed, three steps away, listening to every word and no one pays him the slightest bit of attention. Because none of them cotton on that 'prim and proper Royal Knight' Link and 'I will defeat this Lynel with a stick, a pot lid and a bucket load of adrenaline' Wild Child Hero is the same man. Especially with how many masks he owned.
When they walk away and are out of sight and earshot Zelda just raises her eyebrow with a smile and he is like '...I can explain...it made sense at the time'
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audrey-gianelli · 11 months
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Sister Act -  I Will Follow Him
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Hate (affectionate) how it's made so clear from the very beginning of part 1 just how loved Paul is by his family and household. Both his parents, Duncan, Gurney, Thufir, even Dr Yueh all clearly care so deeply for this kid, and we're shown that time and time again.
Cut to the end of part two, and almost every one of those people is gone. The only ones who remain are a weird, came-back-wrong version of Jessica, and Gurney who has gone from mentor to worshipper. Paul goes from someone deeply loved and valued for who he is by a small but caring group of people - to someone followed and worshipped and feared by thousands. They're obsessed with him in a way, as a leader and "messiah", but nobody loves him.
The only one remaining who loves him for who he is is Chani, who leaves him because in the end that love isn't enough to bring who he is back.
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aesthetic-uni · 10 months
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Miles “Who’s Morales” vs Gwen “Gwwwwanda” vs Pavtir “You seem like a nice young woman I do not know” FIGHT
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dcxdpdabbles · 21 days
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Danny: Hello, I'm here for my job interview-
Alfred: You're hired.
Danny: But I didn't even say what position I was-
Alfred: You are Danny Fenton, nineteen years old, blood type AB, Libra. You are here to apply for the personal assistant position under Timothy Drake. You have five years of experience as a receptionist and a personal planner and have been unofficially bookkeeper for your parent's company since you were twelve. You dabble in fanfiction, go clubbing at Vortex- the gay club downtown, and have been one of the few people who yelled at people online for "Countdown to Legal Age" of both Master Dick and Master Tim.
Danny: .....I'm a little scared right now.
Alfred: That's to be expected. You will fit right in. Master Tim enjoys the smell of fear on his employees.
Danny: You were in the army, weren't you?
Alfred grinning: I read that your mother's family are also veterans. Your mother grew up in bases; did she not?
Danny nods: Yes, they are. This is like visiting family.
Alfred: With the proper attitude, you may become family in due time!
Danny mentally: Is he....trying to get me to marry Mr. Drake???
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hussyknee · 10 months
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my disabled ass, after (1)good day: "obviously I am cured. in fact it may have all been in my head. who can say? now to rejoin society!"
me, the next day: "it has come to my attention that i may be chronically ill."
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southcarolinawoman · 1 year
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cobaltfluff · 2 months
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sasuga my ace detective mind-reading soulmate, I knew I could trust you
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 3 months
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