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{ @itstayson continued from here }

Liam is always careful with Luke, he understands what its like to be diving back into a situation one might find to be triggering or worrisome – hell he had his worries for himself as well but he just trusted Luke right down to his core that the other wouldn’t ever lay a hand on him. Not when he’d been through similar trialing times that had forever shaped and molded the way he looked at life and others – for one he knew he would never treat someone like a piece of meat nor would he ever lay a hand on another.

It had taken some time for them both to get comfortable with showing each other their scars, Liam understood completely the pain the memory of each had brought around but he wasn’t going to adore Luke any less just because he shared the same hatred and discomfort from the scars. Liam’s own caused him pain to think about how he had achieved his own, he could tell upon first look that Luke felt the same. Though it only pained him to see how uncomfortable he was, despite the cruelty he had gone through Liam was going to love every part of him he had.

Scars and all.

Lips travel along the others collarbone, as his hands pad gently along his skin, making sure each and every kiss was as tender as the last. His heart was hammering in his chest but damnit he couldn’t deny his feelings towards the other, they had come a long way. “I love ya,” he says his eyes glancing up carefully, hoping that he won’t catch the other off guard or even worse, frighten him into bolting out the door.

#itstayson #{i just love them so hard}

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Wʜᴀᴛ’s ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴀʏɪɴɢ? Nᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴜʟʟsʜɪᴛ ᴀ ʙᴜʟʟsʜɪᴛᴛᴇʀ.

#promo

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Blackbird singing in the dead of night take these broken wings and learn to fly

#promo

ohmyaranea

send a ‘✖‘ along with why you’re hesitant to roleplay/talk to me.

either on anon or not.

#meme #{mobile post}

naragun-deactivated20161113

I highly recommend you follow the person I reblogged this from.

#promo #{go follow this lovely soul <3}#{you will not regret it}

Nothing left to do here. Heading over this way.

#;; out of wings ;;#{might bounce back over}#{feel free to poke at me if you'd like to rp}

spaacemusings

as long as there’s light

we’ve got a chance.

#;; musings ;;

museofbirds

the darkness got a hold on me.

#;; musings ;;

spaacemusings

I aim to be lionhearted, but my hands still s h a k e and my voice isn’t quite loud enough.

#;; musings ;;

dvmbanimal:

small steps come to a stop when the sound reaches his ears and he has to blink, has to stop himself from thinking about a pretty farm-girl with blonde hair and more strength than she could ever know. alexandria wasn’t new to music but it is the sound of an acoustic guitar that daryl creeps after, curious and a bit heavy-hearted. the opposite direction of the party he was avoiding, of where the others were gathered with their smiles and drinks. it feels like a dream until he pinpoints the right house, until he is lifting himself to carefully peek into one of the open windows. in truth, he doesn’t know what he expected. beth greene was dead in the ground and now shared the soil with her mother, father, and the rest of her blood relatives but one. with her music had seemed to vanish to daryl — while others found ways to enjoy it, he no longer appreciated drumming beats or the howling of men and women into the mic. but this night. this simple strumming and picking at a basic instrument has him feeling something again. — nostalgia, yes. that was a good way to start explaining it but there was something like rebirth in his chest as he listened, impossibly quiet in his spot.

the young man, liam, played the damn thing like he’d been born with in in his hand. even daryl can respect that and he even finds comfort in it as he shifts his weight and lights a cigarette for himself. the plan was to linger for a bit and end his night on this particular note —- stale nicotine and memories of a time that felt so far away. {starter for @blaackxbiird}

From within his little space in Alexandria Liam surrounded himself with his guitar and music sheets, constantly working on writing songs when he wasn’t out helping the other survivors scavenge for food and supplies or helping with repairs on the wall or around town. It was strange, he thought he would miss the art of sculpting but he found he could do just about as much with metal as he had done with clay–it just took a bit more work is all. Tonight wasn’t unlike any other, instead of joining in on the festivities he retired a bit early and decided to have his own fun at home working on one of his new songs in the silence of his own home; “Dancing free for eyes to see My back is bent My knees are weak But I don’t mind Sign of the times–“

With the gentle Georgia breeze however brought about the wonderful smell of cigarettes and he knew someone had to be near with one. The man pauses abruptly and shifts his guitar around to his back, peeking through the open window and practically jumping out of his skin, as the man was so much closer than he had expected. Daryl, of course it was Daryl. The Brit grins wide, he’d always sort of fancied the rough and tumbled crossbow wielding man – in a way he kind of looked up to him too. Liam often felt like an outsider trapped in Georgia, stuck wondering if Cardiff was over run with Walkers and the like as well. “Oi! Ya go’ anotha one of t’ose, mate?”

#dvmbanimal #v; the walking dead

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{ meme | random sentence starters | @blaackxbiird }

❝It’s good to eat when you’re upset.❞

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“I suppose so bu’ innit jus’ like eatin’ away ya feelin’s or some bloody nonsense like tha’?”

#naturalbornsniper

💘 (From whichever of my guys you like ^^)

Sexy Valentine’s DaySend me a ‘💘’ for my muse’s reaction to yours placing them on top of the kitchen counter for a some fun.{ @ragtagrunaways || For Kaiden }

At first he’s not sure what’s happening when strong armslift him up, but as he’s set onto the counter he chuckles shyly and wigglesback to get comfortable on the counter. “I-I uh, I don’ usually do t’is…” Hischeeks flush, still he’s marginally unsure about the other, but he had a goodfeeling – or at least he did while they were flirting at the pub. Hell, he’deven stayed after his shift for a few drinks. Who knew inviting him over to hisflat would get him into trouble- well he at least hoped it wouldn’t turn intotrouble. It was after all one of the first times he had just gone with his gut –well ever since Cardiff which turned out to be a terrible mistake, he justhopes now his judgment has been correct throughout the night.

#ragtagrunaways #{hope Kaiden is ok!}

“Kiss the hell out of me. Please.”

Suggestive Sentence Starters{ @bctraycr }With every previous relationship Liam had unfortunatelygotten into he had never felt wanted. Never had he been made to feel importantbefore. There was something about the way Judas said those words to him thatgave him life and brought a giant grin to his face. There was respect behindthe request, there wasn’t any sort of demand and he had this gut feeling thatif he didn’t want to Judas wouldn’t even sort of push the subject. But that was just the thing, he absolutely wanted to. Judas made him feel all those things. Like he was wanted, respected, needed –and not just to be used as a punching bag either. He was kind and gentle whenno one else had been throughout his life. With Judas, things were simple. The attraction was there and he just couldn’tdeny it one bit.“Bloody righ’ I will.”Liam’s grin doesn’t even move an inch as he steps into J’s space, arms wrappingaround his neck till their bodies are pressed against one another’s. Lipscapture lips with a soft hum parting in order to press his tongue into the othersmouth, his back arches because the space between them still seemed far to greatfor his own liking. Even feeling his warmth gave him a bit of the butterflyfeelings in his gut, something that he knew he would end up cherishingthroughout their times together.

#bctraycr #{oops I novelled XD}

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#promo #{follow because amazeballs}

“Why are ye limping?”

{ @restfxrthewicked }Liam was so focused on walking back to his flat that he’dhardly heard the voice questioning him and his limp, “Hmm? Oh, t’is?” hechuckles softly, his head shaking wavy strands into his face before he brushesthem back and out of sight, “jus’ some wanker down at tha pub. Dodgy one ‘ewas. None too happy I tried an’ cut ‘im off an’ ‘e repays me wit’ a few kicksan’ tha like. Bloody brilliant watchin’ tha doorman carry ‘im on out, not’in’ taworry ‘bout t’ough. Should heal up righ’ as rain in no time.”

#restfxrthewicked #{ugh its short I'm sorry ><}

Here and will be getting to what I can. Feel free to poke at me for shenanigans.

#;; out of wings ;;

yuudachimemes

Sexy Valentine’s Day

thebloodyrose-moved

theoneswithoutpacks:

yuudachimundoesmemes:

Send me a ‘😍’ for my muse’ reaction to yours wearing nothing but an Apron. Send me a ‘❤’ for my muse’s reaction to yours being naked while covered with either white chocolate or just chocolate Send me a ‘💝’ for my muse’s reaction to yours being wrapped with ribbons while naked Send me a ‘💙’ for my muse’s reaction to yours playing dress up for kinks pleasure. (decide the outfit) Send me a ‘💘’ for my muse’s reaction to yours placing them on top of the kitchen counter for a some fun. Send me a ‘💗’ for my muse’s reaction to yours winning in strip poker. Send me a ‘ღ’ for my muse’s reaction to yours losing in strip poker. Send me a ‘💟’ for my muse’s reaction to yours entering into the public’s bathroom with them. Send me a ‘💕’ for my muse’s reaction to yours entering into a shower with them. Send me a ‘🏩’ for my muse’s reaction to yours being in between the legs.

#meme #{mobile post}#{will answer after work}

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