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"But I'm only a vigilante hacker by night. By day, just a regular cybersecurity engineer. Employee number ER28-0652." { independent Elliot Alderson rp || please read pages }

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OKAY LIKE FOR THINGS IN THE WARD BROS VERSE POST MSF BECAUSE BABY ELLIOT DEVASTATED BY THE LOSS OF BIG BROTHER GRANT

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@quietandpasty (from here)

[text] Not telling. You’ll make me get clean.

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I’m writing Simmons’s reaction drabbles to Will and Grant’s death to both If/Then and Hamilton

Josh and Katie better prepare for me to fuck it up

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@sleeperxgent is out for my death TBH

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I finally got Josh to listen to Hamilton hashtag blessed

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Send ☣ for something that is hard for my muse to say out loud to your muse

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ALLI I WANT TO BRING FLAN FO ANTHONY RAMOS

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                                                        “He’s been– making me get clean.                                 Probably trying to make me deal with the social anxiety head on.”

                (Making up for lost time.)

                                        “Yeah. I, uh- tried to hack you, couldn’t find anything.                                                 I do know I’m older than you, just a year older, but–”

        Jesus, he’s making a fucking mess of this, isn’t he? He does want to make a good impression, this is his family. He’s not going to forget them, like he did with Darlene. 

                                                                                 “You’ve got a sister too.”

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          Thomas gave a small shake of his head, finding it far too easy to relax even with how strange the entire situation was. So, Grant kept a secret for an undetermined amount of time – that wasn’t exactly new, honestly.

                                                              “You don’t have to hack me.                                         There is such a thing as asking someone a question”

                                                              Or, he could be less of an ass about it.

                                                                          “Sorry, it’s just…                                           I could have told you anything you want to know.”

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                                    “It’s-- easier for me. With computers.                                                  I didn’t want to have to ask all the little stuff.” 

        He must look (and sound) like an idiot. Great impression being made right now. Elliot shifted his weight to his other leg, looking down. 

                        “Yeah. Sorry. I should’ve just--                                         asked.”

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@monkeyinawell 

        “Shit–”

                (Shit shit shit, he didn’t see that, right?                         Who was he kidding, there was no way he couldn’t have.)

                                                “It’s not what you think.”

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“Then explain it to me, because I’m pretty sure it is what I think. At least, that’s certainly what it looks like.”

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“Tommy--

It’s nothing. I swear. Nothing you’ve gotta worry about.”

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        “I can go. If you want me to.” He was already starting to move back. (It doesn’t surprise him that one of his brothers was pushing him away. Elliot was an outsider. It almost gave him a little relief that he had convinced Grant to let Darlene stay in New York.)

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          “You don’t have to go anywhere.” He shook his head, standing up a bit straighter to look over at him with a small frown. He hadn’t meant to sound so rude, it was the stress of having a project to work on and having ten things about it to fix before the end of the day. “Sorry, I’m just… You can hang around and watch, or we can talk or… whatever, just as long as I can work.”

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        “I just don’t want to bother you.” His hands were shoved in the pockets of his hoodie, shoulders hunched up and over. “Uh- what’re you working on?” Maybe he could make conversation about something interesting, at least for his brother. “Looks-- complicated.”

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hamilton musical sentence starters: 8/?

In the eye of a hurricane there is quiet.

I couldn’t seem to die.

I wrote my way out.

This is the only way I can protect my legacy.

I had frequent meetings with her, most of them at my own house.

That’s one less thing to worry about.

I came as soon as I heard.

Thank God, someone who understands what I’m struggling here to do.

I’m not here for you.

I will choose her happiness over mine every time.

Put what we had aside.

God, I hope you’re satisfied.

You ever see somebody ruin their own life?

I thought you were mine.

Be careful with that one, love. He will do what it takes to survive.

In clearing your name, you have ruined our lives.

You have married an Icarus, he has flown too close to the sun.

I’m erasing myself from the narrative.

The world has no place in our bed, they don’t get to hear what I said.

You forfeit all rights to my heart.

You forfeit the place in our bed, you’ll sleep in your office instead.

I hope that you burn.

Gotta be my own man, like my father, but bolder.

I shoulder his legacy with pride.

I’m making my father proud.

God, you’re a fox!

I didn’t say anything that wasn’t true.

You father’s a scoundrel, and so, it seems, are you.

See you on the dueling ground.

They don’t exactly cover this subject in boarding school.

Everything is legal in New Jersey.

To take someone’s life, that is something you can’t shake.

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                        “I’ve gone cold turkey before.                                      The withdrawal sucked.             This way, at least, I have the suboxone.                                                 It’s manageable.” 

                  He was lying to himself, he knew it.       But it was easier than asking Grant for anything more. 

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“Manageable is just another way of saying it’s going to get worse before it gets better. I thought things were manageable – that’s how I got hooked in the first place. I tried to manage all of my other problems and I ended up creating new ones.”

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                                                “I’m really trying. I am.                          I can’t go cold turkey-- Grant would make me go cold turkey.”

He paused for a second, considering his options. 

                                                    “Maybe you could help me.”

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“What? – Oh. Yeah, man. Sure.” It’s weird, almost, how easily he’s become acquainted with this person who shares his face. (And he’s really not into horror movies, the world’s a horror movie on its own, but anything to keep the loneliness from becoming overwhelming.)

 “Cool - you okay with watching Carrie first?” it’s one of the more tame horrors that he likes (or, did like - he hasn’t much considered the possibilities of it fucking with his head since – ). 

He puts the movie on, plops down onto the couch, and as soon as the movie starts, he’s commentating. “…it’s the old version - the new one’s kinda DUMB.” 

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“Yeah, man. Sure.” He settles onto the couch, arms crossed over his chest, eyes fixed on the screen. 

“Oh- I’ve never seen either. Angela tried to make me, once, but I never did.”

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@thomasezekielward (from here)

“I was- you didn’t have to- that was a dick move, man.”

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TO SPREAD POSITIVITY.

;; I challenge all of you to send me URLs! Send me URLs of your Tumblr crushes, your best friends, strangers you like to see on your dash. Send me any URL you want, and I’ll talk about the things I like about them and their blog. You can do this on or off anon, it makes no difference, just send me URLs you want me to praise. just put ‘positivity’ in the beginning of the ask and I’ll know what to do.

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the morning after sentence starters

"Get out, get out, get out, get out!"

"This has to stop happening."

"This isn't just sex to me. "

"...We can just stay in bed a bit longer."

"We were angry, so we had angry sex."

"Do you remember anything from last night?"

"Why are you in my bed?"

"I'd offer you breakfast, but I think I'm too sore to move."

"So.. Was it good?"

"Is it awkward now?"

"Who topped?"

"I thought you'd be gone by the time I woke up..."

"I should go."

"This didn't mean anything."

"We shouldn't have done this..."

"Of course I'm freaking out! You're my friend!"

"I'm guessing this was a one time thing?"

"Yeah, yeah, I know how this goes. I'll grab my clothes and get out of here."

"Good morning, hope you don't mind me borrowing your shirt.."

"I made you coffee, did you want some Aspirin?"

"This stays between us."

"Congratulations. You actually convinced me to sleep with you."

"Are you sneaking out on me?"

"So, how much for last night?"

"Holy shit! she's on her way over here right now, she/he CANNOT see you!"

"Don't answer it!"

"Do you have any idea how wrong this was?"

"We're cheaters. We're horrible people. Oh god my mother would be so ashamed of me right now."

"..Do you wanna do this again sometime, maybe?"