i need him
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i need him
no one is doing it like him
i think the potential for 2012 Rust Cohle fanfics is insanely untapped. how bout that
Summer’s in the air and baby heaven’s in your eyes.
You stay soft, get beaten
Read on ao3 , Chapter one up now!
summary: It’s July 2011 and the louisiana heat has made a swamp of everything. Georgia Parker is in the midst of her twenty’s, spending her summer at her new job at Doumain’s Domain. The beer is cheap, the men old, and Rust is always nearby. He is tired and suspicious, all sharp edges and old wounds. What starts as curiosity turns slowly, quietly, into something neither of them can easily name.
An idea I had earlier: True detective but it starts with Rust being a pastor and then losing faith after his daughter's death, turning to substances and alcohol to cope, divorcing and finally becoming a cop to try and bring justice into this world he considers godforsaken.
rust cohle’s scent profile ⋆˚꩜。