Hiatus

I feel the anger coming. Fandoms/Verses include: Hannibal, AHS, Dexter, TWD.

[martinmcdonagh]

Ko No Mono + American Mary

Requested by anonymous

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Guysguysguys. I'm taking a hiatus from this account, so please go follow me at http://palmtreesandcannabis.tumblr.com/  (which is my main blog). Thanks, loves!

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CRYING RN CAUSE THE SOSKA TWINS ( directors of American Mary ) COMMENTED ON ONE OF MY VIDEOS ON AMERICAN MARY ASDFGHJKL; OHHHHH LOOOORRRDDD.

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— - ☣ “Every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday night, yeah,” he answered as he took a seat next to her, one arm coming up to rest at the counter while the other lay still in his lap just above his knee. Even with the two first rules of Fight Club being ‘you do not talk about Fight Club’, the rumors still spread, and he was getting a feeling that was why she asked. But he decided not to mention it.

“Why?”

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✘✘  "Just curious." She offered him a curt smile before taking her replenished drink to her mouth. She bucked her head back, swallowing the bitter alcohol that felt like it was burning a hole in the walls of her throat. It had been a hard day at work and she needed a bit of a distraction. Talking to the stranger seemed perfectly fitting thus far, but she was still curious about him. "Why those specific days? "

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Addies and aspirin, not something hard to come by when Alice’s purse was a pharmaceutical. She digs through until she finds an adderall and a half. She hands that over until she can find something for a headache. Ibuprofen is the best she can manage.

"Here, sweetheart," she murmurs, palm up to offer the aspirin substitute as she looks the surgeon over. A sleepless surgeon was a bad surgeon. She glances at her purse as a cue, "Would you like to root around in here while I make myself useful in the kitchen?"

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Mary cupped the pills in her hands, bucked back her head, and managed to swallow them dry. "Sure," she muttered through a hoarse whisper. She cleared her throat and began to rummage through the purse, trying to find something to wipe her nose with. She could feel a trickle of blood peek from her nostril, but she managed to find a white tissue to clean it up with. Without a word, Mary left the table and found peace on the couch with her favorite fleece blanket. She deflated into the cushion with a groan, pain shooting up her spine. "Don't forget the cream for my coffee," she mumbled from the sofa.

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Zero was sitting on the comfy sofa of Mary’s place, keeping his gaze on her. She looked terrible, in the sense that she probably wasn’t sleeping properly or at all. The brunet felt sorry for the young woman, her job was practically eating her alive. “Yes, sure.” He got up from his sofa and walked to the kitchen, he began preparing her coffee, just the way she liked it. Within minutes he walked to the living room again and held out the black cup of coffee, waiting for her to take it. “Have you considered taking some vacations, Mary?” He raised an eyebrow and sat on the sofa again, searching for her eyes.

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✘✘ She sat hunched over in her chair, staring at the crumpled newspaper in front of her. She gratefully took the coffee, pushing her mangled bangs from her eyes. Mary took a sip, lips closing over the rim of the cup to leave a pale red lipstick stain. She scoffed, eyes darting to the side to catch a glimpse of Zero. "I don't take vacation days." She took another sip before setting the mug down to rub her temples. "But maybe one day off would do me some good," she admitted, eyes fighting to stay open.

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—— - ☣ “Nah, I’m good.” The only thing close to a body-modification Tyler really needed ( or wanted for that matter ) was the scars and bruises and cuts that he got from fighting. Even the alcohol he’d consumed didn’t change that.

“But hey, thanks for the offer,” he added. “I’ll still buy you that drink if you want.” Not waiting for her to answer that, he picked out some money from his pocket, straightened up, then went over and placed the money on the counter in front of the bartender. Turning to face Mary, he smiled shortly. “Do you mind?” he asked, giving a short nod at the stool next to hers.

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✘✘ "Not at all," she replied, gesturing limply to the seat beside her. She folded her arms on the polish mahogany and sat, shoulders hunched. Mary took a good look at the man, eyes tracing over every detail that lay in his face. Her eyes sought out the miniscule traces of past scars and bruises along his jawline. She had heard rumors of fights in the basement of the bar, but she brushed it aside as a tale some drunkard looking for attention mustered up. 

"You usually come around midnight to his bar?"

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[ dvmagedgoods yoursilenceisgilded ]

✘ "I need two Adderalls and an aspirin."

Mary sighed and buried her head in her hands. The last two surgeries she had done had not gone according to plan. The stress was eating her alive and she could barely sleep. Things were going downhill for Mary Mason.

"...Could you make me a cup of coffee?" she asked, voice muffled.

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❤ If someone could make some more American Mary icons, I'd be very happy. Anyone up for the challenge?

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✘ like for a starter from dr. mason ✘

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+ bloodyxmaryxmason

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Tyler’s laugh after a few beers was the type that comes out sounding every a bit immature-ish and very unrestrained, kind of like a five year old watching the cat in Tom & Jerry’s step onto shovels and getting his fingers stuck into mice-traps. Now, his sense of humor was kind of twisted even in a sober state, so whatever he had found so amusing in what the female had said just a moment ago probably didn’t make a whole lot of sense.

“Now that’s funny,” he said, a grin still wide on his lips as he leaned against the wall next to him. At least he still seemed to be more or less steady on his feet, so really, it could have been worse.

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           ✘ Mary rested her elbows on the counter, green eyes darting to meet the man's laugh. She brought her glass to her lips, taking a sip of the amber liquid that burned the back of her throat.

"I didn't realize my surgery stories were so... Funny," she told him with an obviously forced smile. When Mary told others about the body modification surgeries people wanted to get, others would usually cringe or shake their heads. Not Tyler. He just laughed it up, liquor breath piercing the air. "If you buy me another drink, I can give you a free surgery." She shrugged limply. "I mean, if you want, of course."

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Alrighty, I made a Ginger Fitzgerald blog. Finally did it. Ya'll should go follow me there and RP with me, pretty please.

http://snapiisms.tumblr.com/

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"I gave up everything for fame."

Mary couldn't muster up the feeling for disgust anymore. She wasn't disgusted by her deeds, she was numb to them. She didn't feel anything anymore.

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☠asylumiisms started following you

asylumiisms

Mary looked towards the doctor with a weary glance. It had been a long afternoon working on countless people in the asylum and the young woman was terribly worn out.

"Can I borrow a cigarette, Dr. Thredson?"

[noveliisms]

+4

bloodyxmaryxmason @illegalisms tatelangdonsblog, ofivoryandroseleaves

                       ——— ; ‘ Mort Rainey ain’t here; ‘m sorry, you just about                                       missed ‘im, before he finally stopped SQUIRMIN’                                      && let me take the reins here. ❜

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Mary took a tentative step back, a nervous smirk resting on her lips. She shoved her hands in her pockets, half expecting her scalpel to be there, but only managed to bump her fingertips into her set of keys. She knit her brow together, taking another step down the stairs, facing the man.

"Not here, huh? Well then, know when he's going to be back?"

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☠zweifressen started following you

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zweifressen:

   ”Well, the real question is.. do you really need them?" He asked, trying his best not to seem as if he was guilty of taking them. Parker was never really one to take pills, nor support their use but whatever worked for someone.

"I do," she snapped. She threw a few more couch cushions of the couch. "Fuck!" It was safe to say, Mary had a tad bit of an addiction to the little red and blue capsules she swallowed everyday. She whipped around to face Park, eyes nearly flaming. "Would you stop sitting there and help me look?"

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☠ flagitiiious followed you

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bloodyxmaryxmason

“Mary,” he says with equal reprimanding and mock. “Am I not allowed to enter a room in a house that I live in?” What a phrase. The mention of the girl makes him grit his teeth, a terrible noise that rattles inside his head. “No. We aren’t going to be doing anything like that anymore if you must know.” 

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flagitiiious

"You're supposed to respect me," she answered with a bitter coldness. She crossed her arms, leaning against the cool operating table. She rose a defined brow, quite surprised at his comment. "Oh?" She pursed her lips, nodding quietly. She didn't expect it to end so soon. "Trouble in paradise," she mumbled, turning back to the table. "Well. Tate. If you're going to be down here, you might as well make yourself useful. Help me wheel this into the other room, will ya?" She placed her hands on one side of the blood stained metal table, eyes flickering towards the boy then back towards the object she was ready to push.