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almost home
if i look back, i am lost
YOU ARE THE REASON
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Love Begins
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
we're not kids anymore.
One Nice Bug Per Day
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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@riphuntcr-blog
I thought I would feel better after a hiatus, but I don’t. Nothing is getting better, everything is getting worse and my mental state can’t take it. I haven’t had a day that I haven’t cried at least once, I’m trying not to fall back on old addictions and vices. I fear I’m going to fail.
I’m just stopping here to post this message, and to drop my contact information if anyone wants to talk to me. s k y p e ;; moriartypls || k i k ;; madasahattcr
I’ll be attempting what replies I owe here once I finish up with Mick’s last few drafts; do feel free to send me memes or asks of any sort or even hit me up on IM -- I’ll be back here in just a tad.
i’ll be bouncing between ray & isa. i just have no muse for rip right now.
unrequited love starters
Send one to see how my muse reacts.
IN LOVE
“I love you. I’m sorry.”
“I know you don’t feel the same way.”
“I don’t want to be friends.”
“Why can’t you just give me a chance?!”
“How could you pick him/her/them over me?”
“Don’t you get it? It’s because I love you!”
“Just one date. Coffee? Please?”
“Can we please pretend I never said that?”
“Friendzoned again.”
“I want you to be happy, with or without me.”
“You should’ve loved me when you had the chance.”
“I’m a nice person! Why can’t I get dates?”
“I don’t want to be just friends with benefits anymore.”
“Fuck you for toying with my emotions like that.”
“I was there for you when no one else was!”
“Please don’t tell anyone about this.”
“Alright – I can tell a ‘no’ when I hear it.”
“I’m sorry I acted so creepy.”
“Can’t we just give us another chance?”
“I love you. I know you don’t love me, so don’t say it back.”
“You don’t have to say anything, if you don’t want. I just thought you should know.”
“I don’t love him/her/them. I love you.”
“God, please don’t tell my wife/husband/spouse about this.”
“Can I have just one kiss?”
“Fuck. It’s like what they say – nice guys finish last…”
“I knew that’d be your answer. That’s why I never told you before.”
“I’m tired of keeping this secret. Even if you don’t love me back.”
“When I said I loved you, I meant it.”
“Is there any part of you, deep down, that might love me back?”
NOT
“I’m sorry, I just don’t see you that way.”
“I don’t owe you anything!”
“We can be friends instead.”
“I don’t feel as strongly for you as you do for me.”
“If you bring up the friendzone, this conversation is over.”
“I love you, just not in that way.”
“Thanks so much for understanding.”
“You’ll find somebody else.”
“I hope we’ll still be friends after this.”
“No means no, so stop asking!”
“I thought you were my friend.”
“This isn’t a debate. I said no.”
“I don’t think we’d be compatible.”
“Look at this realistically – can you honestly see any scenario where we’d date and not kill each other?”
“You’re only saying that because you’re freaking out.”
“I have a boyfriend/girlfriend/partner.”
“What?!”
“What are you talking about? You’re married!”
“You’re in a relationship with another person – you know this can’t end well.”
“You’re more like a sibling, to be honest.”
“I’m flattered, I just don’t…”
“Wow. I mean – wow. Sorry, I’m just – just really shocked, is all.”
“You were the one that left all those notes for me?”
“We agreed this was just physical!”
“There’s a reason we didn’t work out the first time.”
“I’m sorry, but… no.”
person: but it’s canon
me: yes, but it’s very badly written, so we ignore it
@gcoopers replied to your photo: “When I started this blog maybe.. what? A month ago? I didn’t really...”:
let me come fucking love yooooou
then come fucking love meeeee
Lilo and Stitch {Sentence Starters}
"No more caffeine for you."
"This is my family. I found it, all on my own."
"Oh, you are such a pain!"
"'Ohana' means 'family'. 'Family' means no one gets left behind. Or forgotten."
"You sure it's a dog?"
"You know, you wreck everything you touch."
"I'm sorry I bit you. And pulled your hair. And punched you in the face."
"YOU! You're the cause of all this!"
"Don't leave me, okay?"
"You're just jealous 'cause I'm pretty!"
"Did you catch fire again?"
"Give us a sign you understand any of this."
"She likes your butt and fancy hair."
"Leave my mother out of this!"
"Does this look infected to you?"
"You are so finished when I get in there!"
"I remember everyone that leaves."
"You can never belong."
"Then why don't you sell me and buy a rabbit instead?"
"Oh good! My dog found the chainsaw!"
"Leave me alone to diiiiie."
"I prefer to be called 'Evil Genius'."
"I need someone to be my friend."
"This is your badness level. It's unusually high for someone your size."
"We're a broken family, aren't we?"
"My friends need to be punished."
Soulmates!AU Sentence Meme
“Come ooonn, I’m really hungry! You’re the one supposed to feed me.”
“Do you ever think what it’d be like if we had the same marks? If it were you and me?”
“Do you love me? And not because you’re supposed to.”
“Do you think I’ll ever find it? The one with a mark on their arm saying they have to be with me?”
“Do you think there’s more than one? More than one soulmate for each one?”
“Do you think sex with a soulmate could ever be better than this? Because I doubt it.”
“Get out of work? Just tell them your soulmate needs you.”
“God, I love you so much. I know what I said before, but you’re everything I think about, everything I want, I don’t wanna turn my back on this. I don’t care what a piece of paper says or doesn’t. I’d still want this, you, if it didn’t say a thing.”
“Hell, no! You get that erased right now! It’s not me!”
“I can’t believe you’re it. From all the people- You can’t be. I hate you.”
“I got your letter. I know we never talked before, but you sent your number and… Do you think we can meet? And yes, it’s your name too.”
“I know I always say I don’t want to know, I don’t want to get it, the marker, but knowing for sure there’s someone out there for you, no matter what… I can’t say it isn’t tempting.”
“I know you’re horny. I can literally feel it. And it’s not helping me focus at all. So can’t you deal with it?”
“I know neither of us have markers, but I’m pretty sure they’d be glowing right now if we did.”
“I know this is not ideal, but I’m willing to try if you are.”
“I know you’re scared, I’m fucking scared too, but this says we got each other for life, that’s gotta be worth something, right?”
“I thought I’d never find you. Are you scared?”
“I’m scared as hell. But I still want to go through with it, I want to be able to prove it to anyone, let’s do this, let’s get the markers.”
“If I knew sex could be this amazing, I would have searched the name a long time ago.”
“If someone had warned me I would end up here… I would still have chosen you. I’ll always choose you.”
“It’s me…? Hell, it’s me. It really is me. You’re ruined.”
“Look at it! Don’t turn away. Can you see it? It’s a perfect match. I’m sorry if it sucks that it’s me. But it’s true. You can’t run from this.”
“No! No, it can’t be! That’s not-, no that’s not it… [Name] I can’t be your name… It’s not possible because… You’re not mine.”
“Our chests might not glow, but I would do anything for you, I’d go anywhere, I love you, and if that’s not soulmate material, than I don’t want to find my soulmate.”
“Okay, name one time pretending to be soulmates got us in trouble.”
“Please don’t ask me to leave. I want you so much it hurts. I never thought it could feel like this.”
“Promise me, promise me you’ll give us a chance before you go and get your mark done. Promise me.”
“So what? Just because a thing on my wrist glows I’m suddenly supposed to rebuild my whole life around you? Please. You’re fucking insane. This is fucking insane. Get the hell out.”
“This is just too hard. This soulmate thing. I know they say I’m your only chance. But I can’t do this. I’m sorry. You’re gonna have to find another way. I can’t be your soulmate.”
“We have to talk… I’ve met him/her. I’ve met the one. I can’t do this, I can’t marry you tomorrow.”
“We’re done. Mark or not mark. We’re done here. Don’t call me.”
“What if it never happens to me? Do you ever get scared about it?”
“What’s wrong?? I could feel in how much pain you were just now. God, I’m still shaking.”
“Why don’t you ever let me see it? If you have the name already, why can’t you tell me whose is it? I thought we were best friends.”
“Yes, I’m still scared! What if this is just a mistake? What if it passes someday and you don’t love me for me? What will be left then?”
“Yes, we’re soulmates! I get it, now shut up and fuck me, because I’m pretty sure it’s one of your duties.”
“You know, for someone who’s supposed to be my soulmate, you really need a new wardrobe. Or a new whole taste.”
“You know sometimes, some people, they don’t ever find a match, right? Do you still want to know?”
“You’re it okay?? I don’t know how, I don’t know why, all I know is that you’re the only one that will do, it hurts like goddamn hell, and I don’t-I just need you to let me in, please.”
“You’re my soulmate, I don’t need something telling me that.”
“(Name)? We need to talk… There’s something I have to tell you. Or show you, I guess. Please don’t be mad. I would have never- I’m sorry. But it’s your name. It’s you.”
I must head offline, I’m super tired after a long day. I’ll be around tomorrow probably. S K Y P E drop under the cut, don’t be afraid to add me. Just tell me your url when you do so I know who you are !!
please don't stop reblogging the booty.
see now i like this anon tbh.i will never stop reblogging the booty, my friend.
WHISPERS "So like while you're in jail I'm just gonna go kill your family about a thousand times over. Kay?"
&& ( Rory, M. )
The team had gotten separated in the fight, with several of Savage’s toy soldiers rushing through the various team members, splitting them up from each other. Mick had charged ahead with Leonard and Sara to clear a way through, while Rip held Savage off, hopefully long enough for Kendra to swoop in and do her thing. Unfortunately, it clearly wasn’t going to plan. When did it ever? Kendra was nowhere to be seen, and when Mick doubled back, he was alarmed to see no sign of Rip either.
At least, until he head Savage’s pleasant voice over by the cool, ink-black waters of the lake. “You thought you could kill me, Gareeb? No, no no. It has to be her. You know it has to be her.” Savage had evidently knocked Rip in the lake at some point, because the man seemed wet through and didn’t seem at first glance to be as responsive as he needed to be for a fight against an immortal psychopath. After everything Rip had said, Mick didn’t expect to feel concern for him, but concern was exactly what he felt.
Savage’s face filled with cruel satisfaction as Mick watched. “This time, you die. I’ll be sure to bring your heart, cut out, to your Miranda before I kill her. Would that not be the perfect gift?” Mick had heard enough. Springing forward out of the bushes with a roar like a tiger, he slammed into Savage, throwing them both back to land hard against a tree trunk. Mick pinned the immortal there, and swung a fist, striking him in the face and cracking his nose, leaving it bloodied. He only wished he had his gun on him, because Savage would have been ashes.
At that moment, the rain-sodden ground cracked, and while Mick was able to spring out of the way in time, Savage wasn’t– he fell straight into the water, a tree branch going down on top of him.
Well, that was one way of stopping him in this time period.
Mick wiped away the blood that had beaded from his own split lip, and then he dashed back to their captain’s side, dropping down beside him on the bank. He rested one so-warm hand against the Time Master’s cheek, cupping it with an almost-gentleness so unusual for him, but an almost-gentleness which had previously come out when team-mates were wounded. Two fingers pressed against his throat at the other side, measuring against the pulse-point. The arsonist’s voice was hushed when he spoke, and his face grim-set and anxious. “You with me, Englishman?” A nickname for everyone, Mick had, but usually they were sort-of endearments. Usually.
it had happened too fast for rip to keep the upper hand, he had learned long before that savage had never fought fair ---- & he learned it once more when the man had hit him from behind, rendering rip nearly unconscious. vision blurred & unfocused. savage had pulled him out of the water ( only after allowing him to stay under when he’d fallen in ); onto the little shore along the front --- rip was soaked to the bone & his body temperature was dropping fast due to the head injury. vaguely, he registered a noise --- something of a scuffle followed by the sound of cracking earth but he couldn't be bothered to look. allowing his eyes to shut half-way - he squinted against the light. the brightness hurting more than it should have.
hands pressed to his flesh & he jerked --- though the voice ( what should not have been a comfort.. ) was just that. enough to soothe his sudden fear & comfort him. unconsciousness settling in; he leaned into the warmth of mick's palm with a shudder ---- ❛ m'ere.. ❜ what was supposed to answer the question with a quiet 'i'm here' --- was slurred unfairly so. but he couldn't stop himself from leaning into the hand on his cheek, automatically seeking the warmth of the larger man. his mind fuzzed due to the blow to the head, it would take him a while & some care from gideon for him to be able to function fully & do more than just whine under his breath because of the throbbing pain in his head & shiver because of the water soaking down into his bones with its icy touch.
&& ( Palmer, R. )
post-1x13 starter for @riphuntcr because our sons need a heart-to-heart
it had been nothing but chaos, seeing 2166. he knew that vandal savage was supposed to have taken over the world, but it was a battlefield somehow worse than what he had envisioned. with vandal and carter captured, in containment, they had a few moments to spare, though not many, and while everyone else occupied themselves, ray found himself knocking hesitantly on the doorframe leading in to rip’s office. in place of his usual smile was not a frown but a look of longing and near despair. their relationship as he knew it was coming to an end. it was time to accept that.
“so… we kind of need to talk.” the timing wasn’t great. how could it be? it never would be, but this was something ray wanted to get out before it became an issue, he wanted to make known so that they were both able to process and react accordingly. “can i — take a seat?” despite the question, he still lingered in the doorway, afraid to step on toes, needing to tread lightly. the situation was delicate and he wasn’t prepared to screw things up at the eleventh hour. they were so close to the future they had been working so hard to achieve and now, more than ever, the importance was imminent.
“i just — i wouldn’t be bothering you right now, of all times, if it wasn’t… important.” finally, he stepped forward, coming to a stop four or so feet from where rip stood. heart pounding away in his chest, barely able to breathe. it wasn’t that he was ending the relationship, or even that he was expecting rip to, at least in this moment. ray had said he wanted to be with rip until they got miranda back, until the captain had time to sort the rest out for himself. “——it’s about your family, miranda and jonas.” he wanted better for them, all of them, than what he’d seen 2166 could do. and he would help give them good lives if it killed him.
returning from the battlefield that was his time; it had taken a lot out of him. leaving him shut away in his office as he formulated the necessary plans to end this thing once & for all & get his life back on track the way it was supposed to be. the stress of not only this, but balancing a new relationship on top of that. the knowledge that he, himself, wasn't even sure what he was going to do. he'd said that ray would be his choice in the end, but now came the time to worry --- to wonder if that was the right choice...
speak of the devil --- the words bring with them; a chill to race down his spine; knowing full-well the continuing conversation that usually follows such a statement. ray's timing is as impeccable as always, & his inquiry afterwards is met with a glance & a gesture towards the chair not far from his desk. though ray seems to opt for standing only a few feet away from rip -- & as much as he wants to back up ( he knows what this is. ray is upset by how rip is acting; ray wants to end the relationship early so he won't have to when they save his family. ) he also wants to step forward..
giving a silent nod, the time master offers a sigh --- his chest tight; a lump already making itself known in his throat. ❛ of course it is, -- ❜ he almost snaps, biting down & digging his teeth into his lower lip to tame his anger. ❛ raymond --- if you're going to end this early.. i do wish you'd move it along & do it already. i have far too much to deal with, i'd much rather get the pain out of the way now so i can focus. i-- if you want to end it-- i'm not-- i.. ❜ trailing off, rip drops himself in his chair, slouching down & keeping his gaze on ray.
❛ i'll shut up now, you may speak. ❜ ( normally ray was the one babbling on. this was surely an odd change of pace. )
&& ( Palmer, R. )
the confession falling from the other man’s lips is a welcome one, and one that ray reciprocates. it isn’t often anymore that he has nightmares, or at least not often that he screams or can’t sleep at this point. there are far too many distractions from his real life to seep through their mission & affect him now. still, it seems his mind is entirely at ease when he stays with rip; as if rip is a warrior fighting off his demons. & if the other man needs ray to do the same, he’ll fight the darkness until it’s all turned to light.
a smile lights up the room as ray wraps his arms around rip in return; nuzzling his face into the man’s shoulder and he feels at home. “you don’t need to backtrack,” he teases. “i agree. sleeping is easier when i’m with you. but, i mean, a lot of things are.” being there, on the ship, in general was easier. having rip to anchor himself to gives him a place to feel safe, & wanted. “i’m glad i can help you feel a little better. and if you ever want to talk about those nightmares, you know i’m always here for you.”
embarrassment is clear on his features as ray nuzzles into his shoulder; rip hides his face in ray's neck & breathes a soft sigh against the skin because he's glad that the feeling is mutual. ray has done more for rip than just ward off nightmares though --- he's shown him that there is love after tragedy, that perhaps miranda had not been the only one for him. sure, rip had loved her with all his heart. he had been certain that after her, there would be no more; but ray had shown him differently --- had showed him that rip could let himself be happy & love again.
pulling back just slightly, he steals a quick kiss from ray's lips before moving away & heading about his own morning routine to get ready --- the team will awaken in less than an hour & so ray will need to hurry off to his own room while rip heads to the kitchen to set up breakfast. the joys of future tech meant he didn't exactly have to cook it himself, he just had to put in the order & gideon did the work herself. ❛ think one of these days we might not have to sneak around? ❜ the question is out before he can think to stop it, & he freezes; swallowing the sudden lump in the back of his throat.
