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JUSTICE FOR JOHNNY
THE SEARCH CONTINUES IN MUERTO COUNTY FOR A MISSING UNIVERSITY OF TEXAS STUDENT. THE SHERIFFâS DEPARTMENT SAYS THAT MARIA FLORES, A NATIVE OF UVALDE, WAS LAST SEEN NEAR THE TOWN OF NEWT MORE THAN TWO MONTHS AGO.
THE TEXAS CHAIN SAW MASSACRE (2023)
iâm so ashamed of it but must admit the sleepless nights iâve had about the boy
âman, iâm begging you.âÂ
felix doesnât have to be looking at steve to know what face heâs making. something thatâs caught between a pout and a displeased grimace. he can hear quentin -Â a few paces back - huff a quiet laugh but otherwise, steve is mostly ignored.
theyâre heading north, leaving novac and trekking back toward vegas. a few daysâ walk and theyâd only left that morning, so steve bitching and moaning while only a few hours in doesnât bode well for the rest of them. though, to be fair, had felix wanted to put forth the energy, he has a lot he could be complaining about right now, too.Â
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A Slight Detour
Alright SO I'm coming at you all with a Harringsmith fic. It was inspired by a conversation I had with @trevsawriter, and I know I'm a total novice when it comes to fics but I thought I'd at least share it :) gimme some consctructive feedback!
Word Count: 1.5k Reading Time: ~5 Min
If there was anything Quentin hated more than hot, muggy weather, it was running. But when they're all put together? It made him agitated and on the verge of hyperbolic violence.
I'm going feral
December is only,, 7 months away
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i revisit the old men. i miss the old men. i write the old men again.Â
domestic riconti. a lot of words abt gardening written by someone who doesnât garden.
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the sun, for the first time in a little over half an hour, peeks through the clouds that litter the sky in scores. it warms aceâs back and he soaks it in gladly, as does pepper. sheâs sprawled out in the grass a few yards away and she sighs deeply as the light washes over her, dusty brown fur glowing bronze. thereâs half-chewed icicle radishes by her head that ace shakes his head at. itâs no real loss. heâd seen this one coming, planted plenty and hidden the red radishes on the other side of the house. heâd give those up, too, though. anything to keep her out of the asparagus. that shit took four years to spear through the soil. she canât seem to keep her nose out of them, though. he might have to convince felix on a pepper-proof fence in that area of the garden, and that area only.Â
a comically small one, with a little gate and a sign that says NO DOGS ALLOWED. he could probably swing it if he makes it seem like enough of a big deal.Â
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Love these goofy ass guys, my favourite rarepair :]
my favourite genre of fictional men are those ones who should be cool and badass because of their powers or character designs, but are pathetic instead. never had a good day in their life. an insult from a child could probably make them cry. wet paper bag men. you know the ones
They get themselves into whacky hijinks during trials. Their power grows stronger when the killer leaves them to plot stupid builds during the match
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could we get a harringsmith fic of them going to see some fireworks? At a carnival maybe? :)E
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quentin is where steve left him, perched on one of the many picnic tables at the end of the fairgrounds. the distance from all the games and rides - and the heady stench of farm animals - made it no less busy. the food stalls are located here, one of which steve stood in line for so he can pay two dollars for a bottle of coke he didnât even really want.
quentin puts his phone down when he notices steve approaching but he doesnât shift over to make room. doesnât have to given how heâs the only one there, sat on the table with his muddy shoes kicked up onto the bench. if the message wasnât clear and a definitive do not sit here, thereâs also the massive stuffed bear. itâs sprawled out on the table like itâs been shot dead, limp and lifeless and too big for itâs own good. steve loves it, is over the moon that he was able to win it.Â