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“I never get second thoughts, that’s the luxury of having great first thoughts.”
Apparently life can get things worse ...I removed my wisdom tooth this week felt lighter and my cheek is the balloon...3rd day trauma ....
a journey of a wise patient who wishes she were a tree.
Evolution is mocking us hard.
Also listening to one direction really makes it slightly less painful...
These days I've been feeling like Appa in ba sing se and I don't even know an Aang to wait for ..
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Oh no...
Do you think he'd wear it in bed? 😅
HE DID!!
“It’s not just a role to him. He wanted, for instance, for the armour to look like it had been worn for years and years. So he made breakfast in it and he would sleep in it.” (And this is a guy who literally played Superman.)
Cavill was method acting, but he wasn’t being mean or putting dead rats everywhere, so no one noticed.
Remember, this is the guy who let his phone ring on WB's casting offer because he was taking part in a World of Warcraft raid. Dude's just that big of a fuckin nerd.
lol sat at home looking cool
just checked my old blogs been obsessed with a fictional life stories game because i had no life lol makes sense
so no more concerts for Queen Pink Floyd The Cranberries The Smiths linkin park ,i’m so in the wrong generation, oh god please keep Morrissey and bon jovi and the lumineers
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RIP Dolores O'Riordan 😢💔
“ A terrible loss for the music lovers. Her personal voice & style defined a band’s sound like few others. @DolORiordan, you will be missed. ” - @tarjaofficial via Twitter
RIP in Peace Dolores O'Riordan lead singer of The Cranberries
9-6-1971 - 1-15-2018
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Imagine • Prompt Request One Shot
Prompt : “You come to my room and wake me up at 4am, to cuddle?” / “You’re getting crumbs all over my bed”
Requested by some anons!
Pairing : Maxwell x Farrah
Rating : None! Pure fluff.
Word Count : 2,561
Author’s Note : This variates from canon but…most of my stuff does? I hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer : I do not own these characters. I’ve added a bit of a flare to them for the sake of this piece, but they do not belong to me.
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Little Blossom
Maxwell x MC
I’m tired.
Never before had I imagined I’d feel so lost in my own house Beaumont. The long hallways and high ceilings gave me a headache as I tried to navigate through them. I got lost a few times, turning to dead ends and locked doors. I don’t even know why they were locked, or why they needed to be locked…what made them so special? Soon it became apparent that I didn’t have a destination in mind, I was just wandering. Maybe I had planned on doing something somewhere, but I can’t remember where or what. I stopped walking, feeling my entire body wobble from the motion, as if unprepared. It’s as if I wasn’t even existing, like, my brain and body were two separate things entirely. I glared at the rug, taking a deep breath. I stood. Silent. Then glanced to my right.
Oh…that door…
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Coldness of a heart (Maxwell + MC)
note: Like I pointed out in this post - the eavesdropping on Madeleine’s conversation with Liam was kinda awkward if Maxwell is your LI and it was slightly strange that he didn’t react to it at all (yeah, yeah, we all know that this is beacause he wasn’t supposed to be a LI and the whole book was written as if he wasn’t), but I decided to fix it. This happens if you decided to go with him to the ice palace and choose the kissing option, but MC and Maxwell don’t head back to the ballroom immediately.
rating: general audience, I think, they just talk
words count: 822
disclaimer: characters belong to Pixelberry
“Do you ever think that…?” he stuttered and as Claire raised from his chest, looking up, she saw uncertainty in his eyes.
“That what?” she asked amused, wondering what kind of a dorky idea might have come to her fiancé’s head this time.
“No that's… nevermind. That’s stupid, even for me,” he laughed nervously.
“Come on, what’s up? You know you can tell me anything,” she encouraged him, as she took his hand, planting light kisses on his fingertips.
“I was just… thinking about that Madeleine’s conversation with Liam.”
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Everything to Win (A Choices Fanfic)
Pairing: Maxwell x MC (Riley) (Maxwell’s POV only)
Genre: Angst
Summary: Maxwell comes to a realization about his feelings for Riley.
Author’s Note: I was looking for inspiration to write anything, and this song (Everything to Win from Anastasia the Musical) started playing and voila! This fic was born. It might be a little OOC, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless. :)
It was Coronation Night and the party was in full swing.
Maxwell stood beside the table of appetizers, one hand in his pocket, another on his glass of wine.
Somehow, he found himself unable to look away from Riley, who, at the moment, was still in Liam’s company. She looked beautiful tonight, he thought. Not that she didn’t always, but there was something different about her tonight. She was practically glowing, standing out amongst the nobles without seeming out of the place.
She really has grown into one of them, he thought.
Maxwell couldn’t help but think back to the first night they met, when she had waited on them in that bar in New York. She didn’t particularly catch his attention then, but as he came to know her over the last few months, he couldn’t believe he hadn’t noticed her earlier. She was radiant, breathtaking, full of light — an all-around amazing person, really, and he was glad to call her one of his best friends.
She was grinning from ear to ear as she chatted with Liam, eyes twinkling under the light of the chandeliers. Liam whispered something in her ear, which made her throw her head back in laughter. Maxwell could almost imagine the sound of her laughter as he watched her. They make a good pair, he thought. And if everything goes in their favor, that’s what they will be after tonight: a pair, together, forever.
He downed the rest of his wine in one gulp.
This was exactly what they’ve been working towards these past few months. He had no doubt that Riley had performed exceedingly well in spite of House Beaumont’s shortcomings as her sponsor. He could also tell just by looking at him that Liam favored her still.
So why was he feeling so uneasy?
They have everything to win tonight. House Beaumont will be restored to its former glory. Bertrand can go back to his old self without having to worry day and night (about their finances, at least).
And Riley… Riley will have found love.
So there was nothing to worry about, right?
Right. It wasn’t like him to worry anyway. That was Bertrand’s forte. Him? He should be out there on the dance floor, causing up trouble and having way too many drinks. Maxwell Beaumont does not just standby and watch the party. He is the party.
So why then, couldn’t he muster up the strength to move?
He felt stuck for some reason. Frozen in place. Watching Riley, his little blossom, dance happily with Liam.
He wondered if she would mind if he cut in. Just one last dance before she officially left House Beaumont. Nothing wrong with that.
But then again, Riley had been fighting to have time alone with Liam the entire social season. He couldn’t deny her the extra few minutes she could get with him.
He should be glad, he reminded himself. Riley ending up with Liam wins them everything tonight.
Cordonia will gain a loving and deserving queen.
Liam will have his bride.
Bertrand will gain back his peace of mind.
And him. His life can go back to normal after tonight. No more waking up early to take Riley to the next event. No more making sure she was at the right place, in the right outfit, saying the right things to the right people.
Yes. He can go back to his old, carefree lifestyle.
But… it didn’t sound all that appealing to him anymore.
Instead, he wanted cronut runs, he realized.
He wanted long talks on the beach, he wanted to create a mess in the kitchen, he wanted to waltz and hold someone close to him… with her in every single one of them.
He couldn’t help but laugh at himself in the moment.
When he’d offered Riley to go to Cordonia with him, he thought he was presenting everyone with a win-win situation. They save their family legacy, she gets a fairytale love story.
And in most ways, that was true.
He just didn’t think that at the end of it, he would lose the one thing he wanted more than winning –- her.
Hana called out to him all of a sudden, breaking his train of thought. “There you are! What are you doing here by yourself?”
“Just getting a head start on the wine,” he joked, raising his now empty glass at her.
“C’mon, let’s go find the others,” she said, already walking towards the crowd.
Put on a smile, Maxwell. You have everything to win tonight.
A Good Night (Maxwell x MC)
Hello all! This is for @speedyoperarascalparty A Pictures Worth A Thousand Words Challenge. Inspired by this photo that @ownworldresident sent me, thank you!!
Pairing: Maxwell x MC (Maya)
Rating: G. This is a largely fluffy one-shot.
Word Count: ~870
Notes: This story takes place during the time early in Book 2 when the MC is with the Beaumonts, learning all about how to be a good noble etc. I truly cannot remember the timeline on this and how long it was supposed to be that she was doing all that, but whatever, this takes place somewhere in there. I’m on mobile, so I hope the read more works.
Maya groaned and rubbed her eyes. “I’m done. My eyes are going to fall out of my head. I will never know who was the fourth archduke of Portavira.”
“Well, technically–” Bertrand began, but Maya cut him off with a dark look.
She stood, and began yanking her dark corkscrew curls into a ponytail. “I’m going for a walk, and then I’m going to have a shower and then I’m going to be in my room, alone.”
“You’re not going to have dinner with us?” Maxwell asked, even as he excitedly began clearing the flashcards from the table.
“We were going to go over Cordonian exports!” Bertrand said.
Maya’s only response was an expletive and then she was off, stalking out of the sitting room. Distantly, Maxwell heard a door slam before turning to Bertrand with a wince.
“Maybe she does need a night off,” Maxwell said, a question in his tone.
Bertrand sighed. “She’ll have to do twice as much tomorrow. An early morning and a late night. History and dance lessons. Oh and–”
“Okay,” Maxwell said, “I’ll make sure she keeps to her schedule.” Bertrand raised an eyebrow. “I will! I promise.”
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“The sunlight, it scatters” - A Maxwell x MC Fanfic
#ChoicesCreates Round 21
Prompt: “What if…?” A huge thank you to @hollyashton and @catsrtheboss for hosting!
Rating: T
Summary: It’s all part of a cycle: Maxwell puts up walls, she blames herself for her stupid attraction. For as bright as Maxwell is, there is an undeniable hollowness to him. And she can’t stop herself from being pulled closer.
Background Info: This piece is a hot mess. I just want Maxwell to love us okay takes its cues from the structure and MC of “Where the Water is Still.”
The main soundtrack was “Roxanne” by Chase Atlantic, though a few scenes were also written to the Vessel EP by The Kite String Tangle: especially the songs “Words” and “What If”—which, shares the title of this week’s prompt. 😉
Original photo from Xavier Serrano’s Instagram page. Edited by me. Title inspired by Yiruma.
On the day of the Beaumont Bash, the manor crackles with tension.
She and Maxwell are bustling about in the kitchen, doing their best to arrange appetizers that somewhat resemble the fine dining of nobles.
Sadly, their best isn’t enough. After the older Beaumont brother takes one look and storms out of the kitchen, she winces at the expression on Maxwell’s face.
i will give up a kidney right now just so open heart 2 comes out sooner
If that's happening I would give a kidney for perfect match3 I need Damien 😭
Literally I cannot believe this they ruined it
Literally I cannot believe this they ruined it