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@carryburdens
MOVING BLOGS !!!
i’ve decided that it’s time to start fresh and get shit going again. this blog is … a mess, despite only having it a few months since last archiving, welp. so ! new blog, new url, new start. you can now find me at @heavysculs ! as well as @trcgicfate & @onyovrleft too ! <3
MOVING BLOGS !!!
i’ve decided that it’s time to start fresh and get shit going again. this blog is … a mess, despite only having it a few months since last archiving, welp. so ! new blog, new url, new start. you can now find me at @heavysculs ! as well as @trcgicfate & @onyovrleft too ! <3
MOVING BLOGS !!!
i’ve decided that it’s time to start fresh and get shit going again. this blog is … a mess, despite only having it a few months since last archiving, welp. so ! new blog, new url, new start. you can now find me at @heavysculs ! as well as @trcgicfate & @onyovrleft too ! <3
MOVING BLOGS !!!
i’ve decided that it’s time to start fresh and get shit going again. this blog is … a mess, despite only having it a few months since last archiving, welp. so ! new blog, new url, new start. you can now find me at @heavysculs ! as well as @trcgicfate & @onyovrleft too ! <3
MOVING BLOGS !!!
i’ve decided that it’s time to start fresh and get shit going again. this blog is … a mess, despite only having it a few months since last archiving, welp. so ! new blog, new url, new start. you can now find me at @heavysculs ! as well as @trcgicfate & @onyovrleft too ! <3
MOVING BLOGS !!!
i’ve decided that it’s time to start fresh and get shit going again. this blog is … a mess, despite only having it a few months since last archiving, welp. so ! new blog, new url, new start. you can now find me at @heavysculs ! as well as @trcgicfate & @onyovrleft too ! <3
MOVING BLOGS !!!
i’ve decided that it’s time to start fresh and get shit going again. this blog is … a mess, despite only having it a few months since last archiving, welp. so ! new blog, new url, new start. you can now find me at @heavysculs ! as well as @trcgicfate & @onyovrleft too ! <3
MOVING BLOGS !!!
i’ve decided that it’s time to start fresh and get shit going again. this blog is … a mess, despite only having it a few months since last archiving, welp. so ! new blog, new url, new start. you can now find me at @heavysculs ! as well as @trcgicfate & @onyovrleft too ! <3
i ponder of something great, my lungs will fill & then deflate.
MOVING BLOGS !!!
i’ve decided that it’s time to start fresh and get shit going again. this blog is ... a mess, despite only having it a few months since last archiving, welp. so ! new blog, new url, new start. you can now find me at @heavysculs ! as well as @trcgicfate & @onyovrleft too ! <3
tragicloss :
☆ ･ﾟ:╰ ° EXPECTATION, NULL ; how can dimitri possibly expect presents ‘pon special day when he already holds grand gift ?? loving sanctuary of marriage, his brother & fiancee only minutes away on home close by, daughter growing strong & beautiful within bounds of farmhouse – there is nothing russian can possibly want more than this. heaven ‘pon platter, truly more than dimitri can ever deserve. ( nor ever dream worthy of ) regardless, instant squeak departs from glossed flesh ‘pon sudden cheek kiss, such chubby flesh glowing crimson & warm as nose scrunches & optics close ; bashful shroud entirely consuming, as it always does. ❝ anthony stark, i am not even dress !! ❞ not that he is complaining over affection, gray orbs opening gently to gaze ‘pon beloved – at least, that is the desire before focus lingers against photo album now in front of him. his birthday present ?? oh, it must be !! another exhale of excitement blossoms from soft lips as slender digits clutch ‘pon sacred gift. trust anthony to set his heart ablaze every single second of the day, especially on his birthday. no time wasted as generous kiss ( or three !! ) is planted ‘pon husband’s cheek before bounding against bed-sheets ; clothes can wait after all, there is a photo album to be looked through !! ❝ oh my goodness, oh my – thank you, thank you !! i have not even open page but thank you, you are b-best man in entire universe & oh, i love you so much, anthony !! i love you & i — ❞ breathe, dimitri, breathe !! small hand patting eagerly against the space besides him: ❝ come, please sit !! ❞
the reaction from his husband before he had even opened the album was promising, tony breathing a sigh of relief that he seemed to be enjoying the gift already, that he already seemed to love it. he'd spent a long time trying to figure out what to get for him, eventually coming across a strip of photobooth pictures of the two that he found in his workshop, four tiny little pictures from one of their first dates together ; now of course stuck in the album with the other memories they held together. that had sparked the idea to gather all the memorable snaps they had and put them all into one place, a place where dimitri could look back and smile upon them, where ana could look back on their current life when she was perhaps tonys age now, and smile at the memories laid out infront of her. no time was wasted as he perched himself atop the bed next to his love, one arm instantly resting against the small of dimitris back as he leaned in to press another kiss against his cheek.
❝ i love you, and i really hope you love this, we've had quite the journey from the moment we met, now we can properly look back on every single moment together. ❞
for the past few weeks while tony had been hiding out within his workshop, he hadn't been doing of his usual tinkers, instead he had been putting together dimitris birthday present ; a photo album. he'd started from scratch and put photos from their first time spent together, through their entire relationship, the first real date, the movie nights, the adorable pictures tony had snapped of dimitri perched on the window sill at night. there were pictures of ana's first time spent with them all the way up until family selfies mere days ago, not to mention the christmas pictures that tony held so dear to his heart, he'd even put pictures of kosmos in there too, from the first picture his love ever snapped of him, to one tony tried to take days before and almost got his face clawed off. the very last picture in the album was one of dimitris other present ; a new kitten, of course. tony had seen the kitten abandoned within a cardboard box not too far from the farm, the small yelps and meows instantly drew him to the feline ; soon realizing that the poor thing had only one eye and had evidently been without food or anything to drink for a while. he'd somehow managed to keep it out of dimitris sight for several days now, but it was finally time to let the still unnamed cat meet its true owner.
with the kitten asleep and purring within the warming bed tony had set up for it in his workshop, he grabbed the finally put together photo album and headed upstairs to where his husband was. coming up behind him, he leaned down to press a delicate kiss against his cheek, his arm swinging around to put the crafted photo album infront of dimitri to see. ❝ happy birthday, my love. thank you for ... always being the light in my life, for making me smile, for being the best husband anyone could ever ask for. i love you ... ❞
@tragicloss
ooc. hi my lovelies, this is just a lil post to say i’m taking a smol break from this blog for now to focus mostly on my oc evan, who you can find on this blog if ur interested ! and now and then i’ll be on steve too. i don’t have the biggest amount of motivation to be here right now, so i’m taking a lil semi-hiatus to focus on my others. i’ll be back here soon tho, thanks for understanding bubs x
☆ ･ﾟ:╰ ° ❝ THE ELEVEN INCHER ?? NO FUCKIN’ WAY —- ❞ he actually laughs, deep from the depths as crinkles line corners of oceanic hues ; experience within neon club that had been wondrous to say the least, such grand assets hardly seen among the states, let alone California coastline where everything relies on fake plastic & surgery snips. no, this had been real, something lancelot tucker would never forget ; seemingly, his counterpart feels the exact same way. however, thoughts towards someone else ( naturally ) falter towards the wayside, unable to cease mindset from lingering to himself, twice over. ever the self-obsessed soul. ❝ guess this means me & you ?? technically fucked, we shared that 99c juice, man. bet y’feel mighty damn blessed right about now, huh ?? ❞
☆ ･ﾟ:╰ ° ⟶ @carryburdens / lance / starter call
❝ ain't forgettin' that bad boy anytime soon, damn, my ass still feels it and it's glorious. ❞ there was a genuine smile upon his features, of course one of the only times he would allow such to shine would be when he was discussing sexual encounters, and to talk about it with his counterpart none the less ? literally like looking in a mirror ? yeah, it was no wonder this was his one and only genuine smile. oh he remembered the man in question very well, he knew exactly who he was and he'd sure as hell never forget him or how he was made to feel being with him ; what a damn night.
❝ we've fucked ? well, 'spose there's worse people to find out you fucked, i ain't all that mad that i've technically jumped in the sack with my own damn self. ❞
you really think you changed tony fuckin stark ? you think someone like that can go from all the money in the world to a quiet life and not still be an arrogant asshole ? you're more naive than you seem. he's with you for a personal gain, to make himself look good. he's manipulative, sneaky, a complete liar who probably doesn't even know what love feels like let alone feel it for you. open your eyes, dimitri.
☆ ･ﾟ:╰ ° ❝ NAIVE ?? yes, that is something i carry with me every day, i am aware but — i know anthony. that is difference between you & me, you see uh, tony stark, man that have many house, many money, many car. maybe even – many women, that is not place that i can judge stereotype. but what i see ?? anthony stark. man that deserve love, has needed love since very beginning, man that want trust & respect & family which has not been given in the past. just like me. it is man that deserve the world, no, is the world so whatever insult you wish to share with me ?? it is waste of breath, i am sorry that you have had pointless conversation. ❞ & he shrugs, dismissive roll of shoulders ; wrath cannot even fuel russian veins ( not that it can within such compassionate soul regardless ) , only the burning knowledge that his husband ?? oh, he is the entire galaxy – sun, moon, stars, planets that orbit around such minuscule entity in dimitri. is he deserving of such wondrous being ?? of course not, so says youthful mindset anyhow, but he knows. he knows he is adored, respected, loved. he does not need to doubt beloved for one singular second. ——– he never has. ❝ perhaps you do not know what love feel like & for that, i am sorry. i many be stupid man but i know how anthony feel about me. for our family. do you think he would allow me to take last name ?? to retire ?? to move to farmhouse where celebrity status, uh … poof !! gone in instance !! i say this with kindness, open your eyes to fact that anthony stark is so much more than you see. have always seen. he deserve more credit than you give. it break my heart that you do not realize how BEAUTIFUL, PERFECT, & LOVING he truly is but —- i realize. i know. i feel. it is more than enough, it is only thing that matter. i hope one day you will find soulmate, just as i have found mine & anthony has found his. i really do. ❞
☆ ･ﾟ:╰ ° ⟶ @carryburdens / insult someone my muse cares abt / accepting
☆ ･ﾟ:╰ ° YET ANOTHER BATTLE BETWEEN MY PRIDE VS MY SEX DRIVE !! ° ╰ ･ﾟ: ☆
priv. sel. indie. LANCE TUCKER from ‘THE BRONZE’. penned by jesse.
tragicloss :
☆ ･ﾟ:╰ ° ❝ YEAH ?? ❞ questioned as if obvious, why wouldn’t sincerity course through vladimov veins ?? sentiment that creases throughout the blonde towards grace overwhelming beyond belief, & yet thankfully so ; truly unable to envision a future without her, without ring of unity & promised vows bound ‘pon finger & life spent in martial bliss. softened smile peaks ‘pon crimson-stained lips, another slurp of delicious shake given before plastic cup settles against nearby counter. it may not have been the most romantic of settings but what did it matter, when asking grace’s hand in marriage still held the same burning, undeniable love behind it ?? ❝ like – i see how happy pops & dad are being hitched, yanno ?? they are legit beaming twenty-four seven like something outta a cliche fairy-tale. but it’s cute & i want that with you. plus, hey — ❞ slender digits reach out, toying with neckline of opposing shirt, even within bounds of public place ; smirk delicate against beautiful features. ❝ —– you’re hot as hell & if i don’t get to nom that ass every morning & every night, i’m gonna get depressed, babe. lemme wifey you, please ?? ❞
❝ ana vladimov, you have such a way with words and i love you so damn much. ❞ she didn't care if it was in a setting like this or if her other half had gone above and beyond to plan the most romantic, extravagant proposal she could think of. none of that mattered when all this was about, was her and ana spending the rest of their life together, growing old together, having a family together some time down the line ; their LOVE was the most important thing. fancy over the top romanticness didn't matter to grace, it was never about theatrics with her and it never would be, not when she had just been given the best and most ana-esque proposal she could ever possible dream of. luckiest girl in the world ? you're goddamn right. no time was wasted as both hands raised to rest upon either side of the opposing blondes features, pulling her close so that she could push her lips up against anas own, holding onto the intimate affection for a brief moment before pulling away, gazing upon beautiful features opposite her with a beaming smile.
❝ there is nothing more i want than to marry you, so yes ... yes a million times, babe ! ❞ a soft giggle of pure excitment escaped before brows raised at anas last word to her. ❝ and every morning and night, me and my ass are ALL YOURS. ❞
