#centralpointoffailure

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#nationalguard #oneweekendamonth #twoweekseverysummer #MDMPsucks #CentralPointofFailure (at Pohakuloa Training Area)

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[text]: I AM SUCH A BETTER PERSON ON DRUGS

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[ text | E ] Where are you?[ text | E ] I’m going to come pick you up before you get into any trouble.

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@towardofflove @centralpointoffailure

[if Elliot is the “forgotten one” does that mean he’s the Adam to Tommy and Grant’s Sam and Dean?]

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 “Hey, I’m gonna, um...marathon some old horror movies if you wanna join me.” it’s an old coping mechanism, and he’s not completely sure that he wants to be alone tonight. 

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“Either stay out of the way or pass me that screwdriver.”

[thebathingbird]

❛ the plan is to fan this spark into a flame. ❜

“Oh, and how exactly do you plan on doing that?” 

Sam raises one eyebrow inquisitively, raising one hand to rest on her hip as she flips a little of her bangs out of her eyes.

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This is still weird. He shouldn’t have done this - invited his lookalike to his all too nice apartment (looking just as a college kid’s would, with books, and notebooks cluttering the tables, with bottles of god knows what kind of alcohol within arms reach of any seat you take - it’s a rich boy’s playground, is what it is).

“Uh, ignore the mess.” he gestures to the piling dishes in the sink as they walk in. “I’m - ...I’m back in school, so shit just kinda...piles up, y’know?” 

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          Fitz opened the door at the sound of the knock, leaning in the doorway silently for a few moments before trying to be social at all. He hadn’t even wanted to get up and get dressed, but he’d forced himself too, even if it had taken so long to actually move that he gave up on being on time for work that he decided not to go in at all. Dr. Marshall would call it a low day. Fitz preferred to call it a bad mood. Either way, he wasn’t intending to leave the apartment unless it was on fire.

                                                          “Hey.”