We are desperately fundraising for Fitz’s medical bill which is currently OVER $10,000! We really want to pay some of that down. Please, even sharing helps!
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We are desperately fundraising for Fitz’s medical bill which is currently OVER $10,000! We really want to pay some of that down. Please, even sharing helps!
I will be finishing Second Chances. I haven’t forgotten it. But I took on this insane medical case of a kitten as a foster and it’s been so consuming. He’s used up like 7 of his 9 lives and took some years from me as well. And now I feel like fundraising for his insane medical bill- over $10,000- because we have to get it paid and soon is a whole other full time job. This has just been my life for months on top of attending protests and making calls to my reps.
Please consider helping us! Even just a share of this post!
We are desperately fundraising for Fitz’s medical bill which is currently OVER $10,000! We really want to pay some of that down. Please, even sharing helps!
We are desperately fundraising for Fitz’s medical bill which is currently OVER $10,000! We really want to pay some of that down. Please, even sharing helps!
I will be finishing Second Chances. I haven’t forgotten it. But I took on this insane medical case of a kitten as a foster and it’s been so consuming. He’s used up like 7 of his 9 lives and took some years from me as well. And now I feel like fundraising for his insane medical bill- over $10,000- because we have to get it paid and soon is a whole other full time job. This has just been my life for months on top of attending protests and making calls to my reps.
Please consider helping us! Even just a share of this post!
I will be finishing Second Chances. I haven’t forgotten it. But I took on this insane medical case of a kitten as a foster and it’s been so consuming. He’s used up like 7 of his 9 lives and took some years from me as well. And now I feel like fundraising for his insane medical bill- over $10,000- because we have to get it paid and soon is a whole other full time job. This has just been my life for months on top of attending protests and making calls to my reps.
Please consider helping us! Even just a share of this post!
Please please please consider donating to Fitz’s vet bill. He’s gone through so much to get here and he’s finally healing! But his vet bill is enormous and we really need help!
what If I made post with my favorite quotes from Second Chances
God, the kid looks so sad (x)
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What did he do to deserve this?
Roy mulled the question over in his head as he stood on the sidelines watching the worst practice of all practices wrap up. This was his first one as Coach, and not just "a coach," and yeah, they had a holiday, but AFC Richmond was embarrassing at the moment. His niece's team played better football than this lot. This was an otherwise fine day and the team was ruining it for him and themselves. They had so much work to do, and he wasn't particularly amused that his captain and star player were at each other because they were all tired and falling into old habits.
Had everyone just taken a nap while they'd been away? Did anyone keep up with maintenance training or even spare a single thought for football in the last eight weeks?
"All right, whistle! Whistle!" Roy called out at last. "That was fucking terrible, you should all be ashamed! So, go clean up and consider how I will explain your performance today. I have seen children with more coordination and energy! You know holiday isn't meant for you to completely abandon your work ethic. Tomorrow is not going to be this fucking easy, shape up!"
With a sigh, Roy glowered at each man as he left the pitch before he singled one out. "Tartt! Let's go, my office!" he added, backing off to head inside.
Jamie’s eyes widened and he pushed sweat slick hair back out of his face. What was Roy singling him out for? The whole team had sucked. And it wasn’t like Roy didn’t know his training routine! He hadn’t slacked off on the off season. He didn’t know what the other lads had been up to.
But Roy looked pissed, well he always looked pissed, didn’t he? But he looked proper pissed at the moment. The other guys slinked off to the locker room and Jamie remained on the pitch. He watched Roy as he took off towards his office and sighed.
“Dunno why he’s coming after me,” he muttered to himself. Then louder, at the retreating team. “You all sucked!”
He made his way to Roy’s office, standing outside the door for a minute before he opened the door and stepped in.
“That was not my fault,” he started, as soon as the door was closed. “Y’know I haven’t slacked off!”
He huffed again as his hair fell back into his face and he pushed it back with an annoyed grunt. Bloody forgot his headband, didn’t he? And now he was gonna get reamed by coach. And practice had sucked.
He wasn’t pouting, but it was damned near close. He looked up at Roy, face as miserable as he felt.
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Henry Fox + being terminally fond of his goofball boyfriend
Characters: Alex and Henry
Setting: Claremont-Diaz Home In Austin, TX, the morning after the end of the film
Summary: ???
Warnings: Probably NSFW
Status: Incomplete, Closed to @awalledoffheart and @fromkenari
Notes: Do not reblog if you are not a part of this scene
Now that the election was over... now that the election was over and Alex would graduate in a few months… and…
The idea of having Alex, in London, all to himself was enough to make him nearly giddy. He kissed him back with enthusiasm. How could he not? Alex’s kisses were addicting. But he couldn’t stop smiling into the kiss. Because selfishly he was thrilled to think he might have Alex all to himself. To not have to share him with reporters, with the media, with his parents- much as Henry enjoyed them, and he did. But to just be… Alex and Henry? To get to show Alex all his favorite places and to not be scared to be seen with him? That was new. And lovely.
Sometimes he still felt that old anxiety. That need to keep who he really was a secret. But Alex drew him out, made him want to be himself without apology. And god, Henry loved him for it. For all of it.
“Shower first, then,” he said finally, kissing Alex again. “Then laundry can run while we have breakfast. Assuming, of course, one can make breakfast at the same time that laundry runs,@ he teased.
The truth was he rather loved this little house. It was where Alex had grown up. And it was where, currently, they could hide away alone. In private.
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Characters: Alex and Henry
Setting: Claremont-Diaz Home In Austin, TX, the morning after the end of the film
Summary: ???
Warnings: Probably NSFW
Status: Incomplete, Closed to @awalledoffheart and @fromkenari
Notes: Do not reblog if you are not a part of this scene
Henry probably wasn’t ever going to believe he was brave. But Alex believed enough for the both of them. He saw the best in Henry and Henry had never had that before. That support and that love. And Alex gave it all so willingly, so eagerly. And Henry, selfish and needy, took all of it.
It was sunshine in the storm. Water when he was parched.
He smiled at Alex’s words and his cheeks flushed warmly. Because he wasn’t brave. He wasn’t. But Alex thought he was.
Henry didn’t argue. He smiled and kissed every part of Alex’s face that he could reach. His hand curled into his dark hair and stroked the soft strands. His dark eyes watched him as he spoke. He could listen to him for hours. Especially when he was talking about something he was passionate about.
And he was passionate about this. About Henry. And Henry felt his cheeks heat even more because to be the focus of that passion was… it was everything.
“I couldn’t function without you either,” he whispered. “I hope you know that. Whoever I was before I met you, he was a sadder and smaller person. Lonely, even. I’m not anymore, not when I’m with you.”
He laughed and gently tugged Alex’s hair at the mockery of his ability- or inability- to do laundry.
“I’m not completely hopeless. And I have you to teach me.”