#mark james

[ll-but-its-random]

Adam: I hate to say ‘I told you so’— Six: No, you don’t. You would marry ‘I told you so’ and have a baby with it and buy adjoining burial plots. --- Nine, to Five: One universe, nine planets, seven seas, seven continents, and I had the bad luck to meet you. Marina: Hey, that’s not very nice- Five: There are only eight planets, you uncultured swine. Marina: VIVA LA PLUTO, FUCK YOU! --- Nigel: We’re going to have to Scooby-Doo-Split-Up. *To Kopano and Ran* You guys are Scooby and Shaggy. You can search the bathrooms. *To Caleb* Velma, you get the spooky fridge in the basement. Caleb: What? Why am I Velma? And why do I get the… dubious looking device? Nigel: Because only Velma would say “dubious device”. Caleb gets the spooky fridge in the basement. Isabela: And what does that make you, Fred? Nigel: Bitch, I’m Daphne. --- Ella: Sorry, sometimes when I laugh hard enough, I make a screeching sound because I’m trying to inhale and exhale simultaneously. Eight: I'm sorry, it's my fault. --- Einar: I'm not a control freak, but you're doing it wrong. --- Brandon: Time freezing Legacy for one day. What do you do? Sandor: Oh… I’d mildly trouble everyone. I’d shave a one-inch thick line off every thick beard I see. I’d twist all the lightbulbs just a little bit so no one would know when they aren’t working. I’d make every wing on girls' eyeliner just a little bit higher than the other one. I’d tie everyone’s shoelaces together. And then lastly, I’d snip a little hole in every tea bag. Brandon:... Brandon: There's a reason Lorien didn't give everyone Legacies. --- Sarah: Are you guys bringing anything to the party? Mark: Yeah, an empty stomach. Six: My attitude. John: A flagrant disregard for common social cues. Sam: … Sam: Chips.

[aroace-number-eight]

I think it's funny that all of the Garde have talked about living false lives and not their true identities and then Five is like "i'm a liar, it's who i am. you can't hate me for it because it's how we survived. why are you booing me"

Also the time when he was messaging Mark James

[thesomehero-dude]

Fem Peter!!! Masc Mj!!!

[genevieveetguy]

Slacker, Richard Linklater (1990)

[krispyweiss]

“Always on My Mind” Songwriter Mark James Dies at 83

- “Suspicious Minds” and “Hooked on a Feeling” among James’ other compositions

Mark James, the songwriter behind “Always on My Mind,” “Suspicious Mind,” “Hooked on a Feeling” and other hits, has died, according to multiple media reports that cite the Houston Chronicle.

James was 83 when he died June 8 in Nashville; no cause was given.

“Our sincere condolences to the family of songwriter Mark James,” said the Pet Shop Boys, who, like Willie Nelson before them, scored a hit with “Always on My Mind.”

Elvis Presley recorded the definitive version of James’ “Suspicious Minds,” while “Hooked on a Feeling” became a hit for both B.J. Thomas and Blue Swede.

“RIP to Mark James … one of my all-time favorite composers, and Elvis thought so, too,” Leo Sayer said in a statement.

Fine Young Cannibals, Jay-Z, Dwight Yoakam, Bill Withers and others also recorded James’ songs.

6/13/24

[shuga-hill]

Cyrenna Simmons X Mark James

[ghostlyfanparadise]

[fanfic-writing-addic]

I sit across from six as I do my thing on the computer trying to find number four. “So what is the plan?” I ask,

“We find him, and get him the hell out of there.” She responds, her response is always the same “I’m going to get a refill want one?”

“Yes please.” She takes our cups up tot eh counter. Coffee one of my favorite human drinks. I stop typing. Paradise paradise Ohio is where he’s at. Is he and his ceapean insane! That’s one of the places that my people kept watch. We’re screwed. Six comes back.

“What did you fine?” I can hear the concern in her voice.

“We need to go to paradise Ohio right now.” I say, slamming the computer. She doesn’t ask. Just hands me my coffee. We leave. We get in the old beat up car we stole at a junkyard a few weeks ago. She starts driving. I then decide to fill in. “We have another problem. Paradise is on of the hand full of place my people have put watch over.”

“Fuck!” She yells, she then begins speeding taking all the back roads as I navigate her. Her knuckles right from gripping the stirring wheel so tight. We go directly to a school. My people are already there.

“Looks like we are going to have to fight our way in.”

“Yeah, looks like it.” We get out of the car. She takes my hand turning us invisible. We take out a few mogs along the way and steal their blasters. Not like they need them anymore anyway. We follow the line of mogs to a door. Six turns us visible and we start shooting. She busts down the door. I hold them off. “Alex, get your ass in here!” She shouts, so I do. She slams the door behind me. There are four other people in the room. A girl with blond hair. A boy with shaggy blond hair. A boy with dark brown hair. And a boy with blond hair.

“Which one of you is four?” I ask, one of the boys with blond hair raises his hand. I roll my eyes. “If you were one of my people they would have killed you at birth.” It’s a wonder they didn’t kill Adam at birth. Now I have no clue where he is. They captured us and split us up. I helped six escape. I still have no clue where my brother is.

“Your on of them.” The boy with shaggy hair points out.

“Yeah, don’t worry i don’t plan to kill you.”

“Listen I can only turn myself and four of you invisible…” I interrupt her.

“Take them. I can handle myself.”

“Are you sure?”

“I grew up with them. I know how they think and act. I’ll be fine. I’ll go first.” Before she can stop me I’m already out the door. I remove my glasses and bear my teeth. They reqonize me as a commander due to my tattoos. Even though they known I turned they still respect me. That’s the flaw in their DNA. I shoot all of them dead to ash. I then run down the corridor and into a rom that I see it open. There are the others.

“You’re mogadorien?” The old man asks, my guess is that he’s the cépean.

“Yeah, don’t worry I don’t plan on killing you. Just finding my idiot brother. But to be fair I helped him so I guess that makes both of us idiots in the my people eyes.”

“What did you do?” Four asks,

“We tried to save two and three. We failed both times. We got separated. It’s a long story.” More blaster fire. By some miracle we get out alive. But we’re on the run. Nothing new I guess.