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iamdarcylewis · 2 months
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@onlylivinboy
[Text] Duuuuuuuude [Text] I need your heeeeeeelp [Text] Help a homie ):
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carmendelafontaine · 1 year
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"Ma'am, we're here." they had been parked outside the building for about five minutes, and the driver wondered whether the editor-in-chief had fallen asleep.
But the answer came in a sigh, and the woman almost ripped her big sunglasses off her face. There was a look to the side, out the window.
"If you don't hear from me in twenty minutes, send the guards."
The chuffer smiled. "Yes, ma'am."
She opened the door and had one foot out on the pavement. "Oh, and Martin?"
"Ma'am?"
"I mean it."
Carmen finally got out of the car, shutting the door behind her. She took one look out the building and then down each end of the street, then she gathered the courage to enter the building and walk up all those stairs and be careful not to touch anything with her red Guc.ci gloves.
And then she banged on the door.
"Helloooooooo? Is anyone home? Has everyone COMPLETELY vanished off the face of the earth??"
@fuascailt
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doctorjulie · 2 months
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"Hey- hold still,"
Ohh my god, he was just as bad as her brother. "It's not going to hurt, it's going to be over in two seconds. I promise it's better than going to a threader."
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jeanthenorthstar · 3 months
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“—They don’t blame you. None of them.
It hasn’t been easy, but the staff and students know what happened. We’ve rebuilt. They’re alright, most graduated now.”
A pause. “It looks like you’ve rebuilt too.”
A very good thing to see. A relief.
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How’s he doing?”
@onlylivinboy
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apostolicattilan · 1 year
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It was strange, being out in full casual clothing, without even his clerical collar on. He wasn't in the mood to deal with any potential issues related to it given he was already worried about being pushed away again. 
Normally, the priest would simply ignore any comments but it was one of his worse days in terms of symptoms and he wasn't in the mood to deal with it, or the chance of any regular parishioners recognising him by his outfit so casual pants and sweater it was. 
Owen had arrived intentionally early to the clinic so he could sit nearby for a bit and just…observe. So far the majority of the people he'd seen enter and exit looked like regular people, not something obviously 'dangerous' like he'd been accused of at the regular clinic he'd been to. 
He sighed and carefully got up and approached the building, but paused a short distance outside the door and stared at the sign, suddenly more nervous. 
@onlylivinboy
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missmxrcy · 1 year
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YOUR BOYS ❤️❤️❤️❤️
"My boys!"
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magni-thorson · 1 year
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And you, stuck with the dreaded task of grieving with and consoling the young page's parents. Have you made arrangements for the funeral? It's the least the palace can do.
It was a promise he had made to them, the last time this had happened. A funeral worthy of a prince. 
The warrior was no stranger to death. How could he be? He had lead his people into countless battles, and overseen the rites of each one fallen- that they be given a sendoff worthy of their noble deaths. 
But this was not a warrior’s death.  This should never have happened. 
But for his own grief, he could carry it and take this one worry away from Rúne’s lord father and lady mother. 
So in the quiet moments when he would step out of the room, it was to speak to those attendants and handle every part of the arrangements. The many colored wildflowers that the youth was fond of which would fill his boat, which bells would chime and from where. That the tailors fashion him something fine and with the colors of his house. 
It gave Magni little time to pause and wonder.. where everyone had gone. Joshua, hearing the news, had left for home. Jennifer... riding off to the damned forest with Gabriel. 
He would stop to think of it, and then shake his head, breathe, return to his quiet work. 
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rocklandjbrin · 1 year
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‘ oh my god! are you okay? ’ -onlylivinboy [old meme hope that is ok!]
Alright that had been an admittedly dumb move. He'd been wanting to push himself when it came to his stairs for a while. Since the incident as a kid, he'd kinda been a bit of a nervous nelly when it came to stairs in general, and with everything going on... He'd wanted to take on a challenge he felt like he could handle, he supposed.
So, that was how he'd ended up scaling a building. Well, not the entire building. And it wasn't exactly the Empire State building, either. He wasn't being that dumb. It was just the side of a bodega near the local basketball courts where he typically practiced. Of course, he should've waited until Akela was with him. But he hadn't. Oh well.
He'd plunked his cane and backpack by a bush a few feet away, because while he didn't need both hands free to create his fields, it did help with his focus sometimes, and he didn't need his backpack throwing off his balance.
Taking a breath, he released it slow and held a hand out flat to the ground. A translucent, turquoise field formed about a foot off the ground. It had a slight curve but nothing angled enough that he'd easily slide off. Rockland didn't hesitate when he stepped up onto it; he'd practiced basic steps for a while, now. No biggie.
With his other hand, he focused and steadied another field a step up, keeping the first firmly below his feet until he'd stepped off of it. The teen repeated this process several times, until he was maybe a good five, six feet in the air. And then his brain came up with the clever idea of going faster. So of course he did, and then a car honked. Mid step. And, being jumpy on top of clumsy, he jolted and leaned into the step that wasn't yet there and woops down he was flipping going- The teen panicked and another field appeared a couple feet below him but it wasn't flat enough and his left ankle- because of course he subconsciously aimed to land on his good leg- twisted and that field disappeared because ouch. He made a wonky, last ditch effort and sort of scrambled to grab onto one with his hands but that was slippery too and yeah. Rockland hit the ground, unceremoniously tumbling onto his butt.
He was sure a mother in the distance was covering their child's ears and casting a dirty look in his direction because man he was swearing up a storm when-
‘-are you okay? ’
The teen, gripping his ankle, stared up at the approaching figure.
"Oh yeah, I'm fuc-" He swore, tone dripping with sarcasm through "-ing dandy." Why did this guy look vaguely familiar. His brows furrowed. "Do I know you?"
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combinedminds · 1 year
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@onlylivinboy​ sent Dean 💬 for a randomised starter!
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“What's in that bag and why are you hiding it here?”
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ejjxnes · 2 years
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Once you're stripped clean, what's at your core?
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Flightless bird
The thought of your found family is what motivates you in your own little world. You touch the clouds, and the soil gives way under your footprints... this is utopia. If you were to erase one thing, it would be your memory. Experience is important, but ignorance is bliss. Identity, in heaven, should give way to happiness. You'd give anything just to sit by the swings and eat ice cream, but this isn't that kind of world. You have to get up and wash the dirt off of your scraped knees. I think you have an escapism problem.
Tagged by: @iamdarcylewis (Thank you Blanca 💕) but also stolen from @onlylivinboy​ & @agentjjkelly​ Tagging: Whoever wants to!
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iamdarcylewis · 20 days
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Apparently Gabe is the king of living the rough life
hooray for him
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The fuck are you talking about?
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tsushimanoonryo · 2 years
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💭 -onlylivinboy
Memory
He didn't want to be here.
Jin had never asked to be born into the Sakai family. He never wanted to be the son of a yakuza. He never wanted to inherit his father's legacy. But here he was, sixteen years old and already feeling the weight of responsibility on his shoulders all because his father had to go and get himself killed.
He was angry. But more than that, he was afraid. His father was such an imposing figure... To have him taken out this way, his life rubbed out like it was nothing had shaken Jin to the core. If his father could die, anyone could.
Kazumasa Sakai was to have a Buddhist funeral. The body had been prepared and now the day had come. Jin was going to be made to stand next to the lifeless body of his father while his father's men came to pay their respects. He would have to sit there and listen to everyone talk about how great of a man his father was and Jin wanted to scream.
"I hate you," he muttered to the corpse.
"Did you say something?"
Jin nearly jumped until he realized his uncle had walked into the room.
"Just... Paying my final respects," he said guiltily.
Shimura hummed a noise of noncommittal as he walked over to where Kazumasa was laid out. Jin watched him as he paid his respects to the body silently. Then he turned towards his nephew and appraised him.
"You no longer look like a boy, Jin," he said. "You've got the face of a grown man."
Jin scoffed. He couldn't even grow a decent mustache. He didn't know what his uncle was talking about.
"I hate that you've had to grow up so fast," Shimura continued. "First Chiyoko, now your father... You've been dealt and unfair hand, Jin."
"It's fine," he lied.
"I'm not your father, Jin," Shimura said gently. "You can grieve freely."
"I don't want to grieve him," Jin replied more forcefully than he intended to.
The volume of his own voice frightened him and he was glad that he was alone with his uncle and the corpse. He clamped his mouth shut, clenching his jaw tight in hopes that he wouldn't let any more of his emotions out. He didn't want to cause a scene. He just wanted to get this day over with.
"Your father," Shimura said carefully. "Was a troubled man. He took your mother's death hard."
So did I, Jin thought. And it didn't turn me into a monster.
"But he did care for you," Shimura insisted. "The only way he knew how."
"Could have fooled me," Jin muttered under his breath.
He knew his uncle must have heard it and he expected a gentle rebuking for it. But he got none.
"He wasn't perfect," Shimura said. "But you were his son. A man can never hate his own son."
Jin didn't quite believe him. At times, the best Jin could hope for was that his father didn't feel anything for him. For the most part, however, he was sure his father was embarrassed and enraged by his existence. As if Jin should have been the one to die instead of his mother.
"When this is over," Shimura said. "You'll come to live with me."
"You don't have to trouble yourself, uncle," Jin said. "I'll be fine on my own."
"It's no trouble at all," Shimura said. "Kazumasa was my brother by marriage and now he and my sister are gone. You are the only family I have left, as I am yours. Family should always take care of each other if they can."
"If you say so," Jin said. His father certainly hadn't.
His uncle opened his mouth to say something, but they were interrupted by a priest sticking his head into the room.
"I'm sorry for the intrusion," he said, bowing low. "But the guests are starting to arrive. Shall I send them in?"
Shimura looked toward Jin and placed an encouraging hand on his shoulder.
"Are you ready, Jin?"
Jin couldn't answer. He wanted to bolt from the room. This was all too much.
"I'll be with you," his uncle said. "The whole time."
"Alright then," Jin said, finding his voice. "Send them in."
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doctorjulie · 9 days
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Do you think Gabriel could be a good big brother or do u think he might not want to part of it?
"I do think that, that he'll be good.
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It's funny, I really haven't started getting to know Gabe until.. pretty recently. I mean, Josh has mentioned, adjusting to change can be tough for him.
So, I've treaded really lightly.
He's not a little kid, he should feel comfortable knowing it really is up to him what kind of presence I have in his life. Stepmother sounds.. strange.
So I didn't know what to expect. But he's been coming around more often, and as shy as he can be about it, I can see him getting excited about the baby.
Yes, I think he wants to and will be a good big brother."
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urbxnlegxnd · 1 year
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🔆!! (mun of onlylivinboy, doctorjulie and others!)
Send me a “🔆” if you enjoy seeing me on your dash! @bloodymushrooms
Thank you very much!!! Right back at you!!! <3
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apostolicattilan · 2 years
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🥞 PANCAKE -onlylivinboy
🥞 PANCAKE - what is their comfort breakfast? (from @onlylivinboy )
Hm, probably the 'English breakfast'? As in bacon, egg, tomato, mushrooms, toast and sausage. But not on fridays.
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missmxrcy · 1 year
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Now that you're in town are you going to go and see your boys?!?! your big josh boy and your baby gabey?
"Yes! Hopefully we can catch up before the wedding, I should message them and see where they are. I have missed them so much."
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