Ian Gallagher.

Too much! Too much is wrong with me. That’s the problem isn’t it? Too much is wrong with me, and you can’t do anything about that. You can’t change it. You can’t fix me. Because I’m not broken, I don’t need to be fixed, OK? I’m me!

[fcknconnorwalsh]

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“No—wait!” Connor said, grabbing his arm and turning the ginger around so that they were facing each other again. “You can’t just say something like that and just walk away. That’s kinda my thing, but besides the point! Why did you say that?” he asked and frowned, confused to say the least.

[nctsiick]

Ian can’t help but let out a frustrated sigh, yanking his arm gently from Connor’s grasp as he shakes his head, “It’s just...I’m not sure what you want from me. I mean you clearly aren’t interested in me, which is fine. But you don’t seem like you’re interested much in just hanging out and being buds either so...yeah. I guess my only option is to walk away.”

[nctsiick]

fcknconnorwalsh:

“First don’t make fun of mute people, they can’t help being that way. Like I am the biggest dickhead but still, come on. That is just cringe worthy” he told the ginger. “Also I am not in the mood to go out. I wanna actually stay in, cuddle with my cat and eat take out”

“Wasn’t fucking make fun of mutes, just asking if you WERE one.” The male rolls his eyes, putting his hands up in defense, “Right okay then. Have fun with that. You do you. Nice uh...talking to ya.”

[nctsiick]

fcknconnorwalsh:

Just looking at him, he then rolled his eyes and looked down at his phone again as he sighed heavily. It wasn’t really homesickness, but his mental state have only gotten worse as time went on. And here he had been silly to think that everything would get better if he was far away from Annalise. But no, he was just insane. 

“You a goddamn mute or something? Or you uh...just one of those crazy kids who’s addicted to their iphone?” The ginger shoves his hands into his pockets, raising a brow, “Come on, man. You look like you could use the night out.”

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[nctsiick]

“Don’t know how the FUCK I got to London but I’m finally out of the South Side so I ain’t complaining. Come on. Let’s go check out the club scene. Preferably the gay ones but hey! I’m flexible.”

[unremorsefvl-deactivated2019071]

“And, here I was, thinking I’d never be free from that hell of a prison world Bon-Bon so cleverly created. I think the first thing I’ll do with my newfound freedom is grab a nice, juicy burger. Maybe two. And a hotdog… with a side of fries. Any recs on where I can make this a reality? Preferably somewhere with a karaoke bar and strong drinks.”

[nctsiick]

“Jesus. Do you ALWAYS ramble on about shit no one gives a fuck about to strangers who could care less? ‘Fraid I can’t help you. Just got here and don’t know of any places. Though I’m pretty sure they call fries here chips or some shit like that.”

[wclftraits]

- open starter; Bill Weasley from Harry Potter (deathly hallows era) -

“ The question isn’t how we got here, that much is clear - curse. But why would someone tear us from our homes to a place that is completely normal? “

[nctsiick]

“A curse? Jesus. And I’M supposed to be the fucking ‘crazy’ one. What, a curse? Like...the ones in fucking Pirates of the Caribbean or some shit? My guess is someone spiked our drinks really fucking badly.”

[rcvealed-deactivated20180422]

“what in the kriffing hells is this place?”

[nctsiick]

“Based off the guys in the weird ass fucking hats and the hilarious accents, my guess is somewhere in ENGLAND.”