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Quiet pond in the park of Appeal, 1899
Gustav Klimt
℃
Send me ‘℃’ and I’ll write a starter about our muses being trapped in a burning building.
Simon noticed the thickness of the air because he couldn’t see across the room properly anymore. He couldn’t sense the heat or the smell. “Kieren—” He prodded the sleeping boy next to him awake. What was this? Fire? He opened the curtains, only to see the windows boarded shut and, if he had a beating heart, it would’ve started racing. “Kieren, we need to get out of here.” He had no idea what fire would do to their bodies, but he didn’t think they’d make it out alive.
He walked out of their room, but the hall was thick with smoke. How long had this been going on for?
Even through the sense of shock it was hard to wake up. The air seemed to knock him out, even though he didn’t need the oxygen. The initial shock didn’t come from Simon’s words directly, but from the sense he got, which was very alike waking up in a coffin six feet under. The air was thick and unpleasant, even though he couldn’t explain exactly why that was.
He sat up and looked across the room, almost unable to see the other side of the room. He’d heard about this... about people burning to death, because they never even woke up from the smoke, as it’d made them unconscious, before they had a chance to react.
He followed Simon, feeling himself starting to panic more and more as the reality of their situation settled in. Not that it really could settle in, when his thoughts were racing and he could hardly believe he wasn’t still asleep.
“It’s everywhere!” he shouted in a panic, while trying to get to the stairs, but finding his way blocked by flames. “Simon, what do we do? Call someone!”
lovely little zombie lad
"And then there’s you…"
A non!PDS au set in 2009 where a grieving and suicidal Kieren Walker meets Simon Monroe - an Irish drug-addict seeking rehabilitation. Stilted conversations, mixed messages, unhealthy co-dependency and soppiness ensue.
firsts & lasts ↳ kieren walker & simon monroe // 2.01 - 2.06
In The Flesh AU: Where Amy didn’t die in 2x06, she came back human, well as Kieren and Simon. They spend the next weeks eating junk food, watching tv, get drunk, playing sports (that always ends up in a awkward fight between Amy and Kieren with Simon looking at them thinking that he’s too old for that shit) give each other slaps/kisses/bites just to “feel” and everything is cool and happy and that’s it. Plus, Kieren and Simon make out a lot.
Kieren is having none of your shit today, Gary
Like a Christ
(“In the flesh” inspiration)
things that I need:
simon falling asleep next to kieren and kieren drawing him (◡‿◡✿)
jem and simon being best buddies and bonding over their respective tragic backstories (◡‿◡✿)
kieren showing simon the cave and dissolving into tears in simons arms (◡‿◡✿)
the walker family embarassing kieren by telling simon stupid childhood stories and showing him kierens baby pictures (◡‿◡✿)
simon monroe punching gary kendal in his stupid face (◡‿◡✿)
kieren complimenting simon and simon getting all flustered and cute (◡‿◡✿)
philip to get his toaster back (◡‿◡✿)
amY DYER TO NOT BE FUCKING DEAD (◡‿◡✿)
(◡‿◡✿) Slow sensual deep meaningful kisses with lots of PDA.
(◡‿◡✿) Lustful hands sliding down bodies with little tiny gasps of pleasure
(◡‿◡✿) Tugging on their hair gently only to move the kisses to their neck
(◡‿◡✿) Jawline kisses slowly moving back to their lips
(◕‿◕✿) Muffled kissing while getting the shit fucked out of them
If this is something we’re doing... I don’t want her to find out like that. I want to tell her.
requested by weepingengel
"You’re incredible, Kieren."
In the Flesh script caps 1/?
but really guys think about this?? if kieren would be 22 right now, as his gravestone indicates, bill banned him from the macy house when he was fourteen.
fourteen.
he’s just out of secondary/middle school?? and he paints all the time?? and he loves hardcore metal music and punk rock outfits with weird buckles on them?? and let’s be honest he probably weighs like eighty pounds soaking wet this boy is a tiny little oddball kieren puppy
and then rick macy who is two years older than him and all handsome and sporty and popular and and his dad is canonically the most terrifying man in roarton but weentsy little kieren decides “yes this is the one. this is the one i will love”
so he makes him a mix cd
MY HEART
I know I’m rather inactive lately, so here is Kieren Walker with a cat ❤