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#what was my kitty tag????

armie-hammer

#au: we are the wild youth

kubriq

supershear

kubriq:

“I believe the answer to that question, like the answer to most questions, is fuck you.”

#au: we are the wild youth

(belated) hiatus info and some realtalk

ive always had trouble writing lance when im struggling with personal problems and trying to pick myself back up from my lows. hes much more of an optimist than i am and hes so much more positive and self-assured than me, so it really gets difficult trying to force that. sometimes, when i am able to do that, it does help, but not always, unfortunately.

so consider this a formal hiatus until i get back on my feet emotionally/mentally. im sorry ive been such a flake about not keeping my followers up to date on stuff like this, so this is my trying to do better.

you should still be able to find me semi-frequently at these blogs: @cycloniic, @powerdupe, and @nullxfy. my other blogs can be found here.

#hiatus update

when will my muse for lance return from the war?

#ooc #tbd #im so >:| @myself

amourleo

#intro post

ctbonvivant

sikanapanele-deactivated2018121

#re: making mountains out of molehills

undertheskin13

The Lobster (2015)

#blood cw #long post for ts #:|#re: making mountains out of molehills

sigurism

#ive literally seen 0% of the expanse but #im calling this #star wars au

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dabbing at her own split lip, she shoots him a look over her shoulder and bites back a wince at the sudden sting. it’s her pride that’s bruised more than anything else, but there’s a tell-tale ache in her shoulder that means she’ll be sore in the morning, ibuprofen or not.

she’s getting too old for this.

fully serious,

“That guy had it coming.”

supershear

Hands up in mock surrender, Lance backs himself up against the toilet bowl.

“Woah. Easy there, slugger. I’ve had enough excitement for one night.”

The tilt and shake of his head is a slow, familiar move, one this bathroom has seen many times as they’ve patched themselves up from this, that, or the other. It’s a combination of knowing amusement and exhaustion.

“I know, Jo. I know. Never said he didn’t.”

Passing the rag over his face one last time, Lance returns to his spot beside her at the sink and lays a gentle hand on her back before discarding the cloth in the sink.

“Do you want me to fill you an ice bag? I saw you got your shoulder wrenched up behind you.”

#ruinaa

@ruinaa

In a friendly, teasing tone that contrasts with the dried blood under his nose and on his lips;

“You, my friend, are going to be the death of me.”

He pulls a washrag off of one of Josephine’s shelves, dips a corner under the cold, running water in her bathroom sink, and then uses it to clean up the mess on his face.