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w h a t iâm ALIVE
thinking of deactivating.
sorry iâve been gone again guys. i havenât had a lot of muse lately to be on any of my role play accounts, hence my overall absence on tumblr. however, iâm going to be picking the winners for my little giveaway today at 6 PM PST, so you have a little more time to go and check it out and give it a reblog here. thanks for understanding, everyone.
â No⊠No, no. Itâs not that. â He lowered his head and rested it in the crook of her neck, the bristles of his beard tickling her skin. A sigh left his lips as he thought for a moment, keeping her close. â Iâm just afraid that⊠Mm, maybe thereâs someone ya care more about. â
âIs thatâs what this is about?â She asked, her voice soft. She brought a hand up to thread her fingers into his dark curls, enjoying how soft they felt between her fingers. âOh, Llewyn, you donât have to worry about that.â
â I mean... Maybe. â He cleared his throat, very clearly embarrassed by admitting his feelings. But he leaned into her touch nonetheless, finding it rather comforting. â Are you sure? â
â Well, ya make it a little obvious now and again. Not that I mind or anythinâ. â A faint smile creeps across his features as her lips meet his cheek, a hand casually resting on her hip. â Llewellyn. Iâm undecided about my runt, though. â
â A little? Seems like I have ta make it more obvious then, aye? â Chuckling softly, she sits across his lap with their cats deciding to join her. â Llywelyn would definitely miss ya. And is that your catâs name this week? Runt? â
â Thatâs your choice, doll. âM never gonna try to make someone like me more... Especially when Iâve been told most of my life how much of a piece of shit I am. â He laughed them and wrapped his arms around her waist, watching the cats pile on top of them. â Well, you know, Iâm not good with names and all... And I didnât expect it to stay this long... â
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A soft sigh left his lips, for a moment thinking about how stupid he sounded when suddenly Lena came at him, arms securing him in embrace. He wasnât used to this, no, but it was nice, and for that he decided heâd give himself a break about opening his mouth. â I like this, Lena. â
âI do too.â She agreed. Now that she was sure he was going to push her away she held him closer. Her head fell to rest against his shoulder, a sigh of her own escaping.âLlewyn⊠Do you think that I donât care? Because I do. Maybe I donât do a good enough job of showing it, and Iâm sorry, but I care about you a lot.â
â No... No, no. Itâs not that. â He lowered his head and rested it in the crook of her neck, the bristles of his beard tickling her skin. A sigh left his lips as he thought for a moment, keeping her close. â Iâm just afraid that... Mm, maybe thereâs someone ya care more about. â
â ⊠I think youâre one of the two who would. â
â Good ta know that youâre aware that I do care. â She leans in to press a kiss to his cheek, lingering a touch longer than usual. Leaning back, Johanne rests a hand onto his shoulder. â âOne of the twoâ? Whoâs the other one? â
â Well, ya make it a little obvious now and again. Not that I mind or anythinâ. â A faint smile creeps across his features as her lips meet his cheek, a hand casually resting on her hip. â Llewellyn. Iâm undecided about my runt, though. â
@nevernewneveroldâ continued from {x}
  âJust watch me.â She laughed, a little bit tipsy from a few glasses of bourbon sheâd had. So maybe thatâs what prompted her to make her next move, which was taking her top of and turning her back to him, in a flirtatious way. Though, it wasnât as elegant as she thought.
â Oh, Iâm watchinâ. â It was kind of hard not to. She was a certainly drunk on something, but he couldnât blame her. He wasnât exactly sober at the moment either. And he certainly was not going to complain about a striptease--especially one that came for free. â Yeah, Con, there ya go! Gettinâ in touch with your wild side! â
â âS hard to say anymore. Most people I know wouldnât give a fuck if I was dead tomorrow. Guess itâd be nice to hear from the one or two who would. â
â ⊠Thatâs certainly one way ta put it. â A pause. â Dâya think I wonât give a shit if ya died tomorrow? â
â ... I think youâre one of the two who would. â
â Subtle ainât my language, Lena. You of all people should know that. â A sigh. â I guess I just want someone to show it right now, is all. Does that make sense? â
âYeah, it does.â She bit he lip for moment, considering what to do before closing the space between them to wrap her arms around him. For a moment she was tense, afraid sheâd make him more upset with the sudden contact, but she found herself relaxing into the embrace quickly, enjoying having him close to her.
A soft sigh left his lips, for a moment thinking about how stupid he sounded when suddenly Lena came at him, arms securing him in embrace. He wasnât used to this, no, but it was nice, and for that he decided heâd give himself a break about opening his mouth. â I like this, Lena. â
"How do ya feel about me?"
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â I love you with the entirety of whateverâs left of my cold, rotting heart. â
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â I want to learn the ways of the Force⊠                  and become a Jedi like my father. â
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Domhnallâs acceptance speech in behalf of and written by his father Brendan Gleeson for winning best supporting actor (in which Domhnall was also a nominee in BIFA 2015). What I love the most is that Alicia was the one who presented the award.. Friendship goals. âTo my fucking dad!!â