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“i know my brother like i know my own mind, you’ll never find anyone as trusting or as kind.”
( the reynolds pamphlet - hamilton )

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@mmckiinncn ♥’d for a lyric starter
“i know my brother like i know my own mind, you’ll never find anyone as trusting or as kind.”
( the reynolds pamphlet - hamilton )
“You can’t die. Please don’t die.” FOR GIDEON BC POST-HOGWARTS FEELS :')
( meme: random sentence starters. stats: ACCEPTING )
gideon turns around, a cheeky grin already plastered on his lips. it’s not that he’s feeling that cheerful, really, but he thinks it’s a lot easier to have that confidence somehow ‘prepared’ rather than to show just how scared he was.
“it’s fine, mckinnon, i’ll be alright — got my brother to have my back ‘n all.” he tries to shrug the whole thing off, even takes a few steps back to put a hand on the blonde’s shoulder. “plus, these guys… they don’t even know who they’re messin’ with; we prewetts are gonna kick their butts, okay? they stand no chance. fabian ‘n i have the twin telepathy goin’ on, not to mention our outstandin’ abilities in duel. i promise ya, we won’t die. i won’t die, okay?” again, gideon tries to put on his best smile before walking backwards again. “now wipe that pout out your face, alright? you’ll still be seein’ a lot of this gorgeous face around.”
@mmckiinncn ♥’d for a starter
“oi, mckinnon, wait up! i got an offer for ya,” said gideon, jogging until he could block the blonde’s path. “two -- no, three sickles and you help me with my herbology essay, how’s that sound?”
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“ EXTREMELY. vic, you know it’s july, right? why on earth are you wearing— OH MY GOD. you’re not trying to cover up a pregnancy, are you?! because if so, i better be the godmother. ”
❛ i am --- not wearing the six sweaters sweaters to cover up the pregnan -- A pregnancy. i am ----------- you cannot tell anyone, marley. ❜
mmckiinncn replied to your post: �� casually creeps ur blog 2 send memes B)
FUCK THIS THIS IS SO HEARTBREAKING HOLY FUCK
I KNOW I HATE IT
💔 casually creeps ur blog 2 send memes B)
( meme: for the people who hate happiness. stats: accepting )
11: my muse tells yours they’ve had a miscarriage.
she doesn’t want to come out of the bathroom. not when the stupid pregnancy test she’s holding refuses to draw the second line, the one that will confirm her that everything is still okay, that their baby is still alive and well. but time keeps on ticking, and soon five minutes have turned into half an hour and the stupid stick still shows only one line: negative. AGAIN.
to be fair, she should’ve seen it coming — she’d lost too much blood, her body had received way too much damage. and that was only what she was aware of; who knew what had happened to her body during cryo, or during the winter soldier program? probably nothing that would make pregnancy an easy thing. she’s BROKEN, and it’s high time she accepts that.
with her hand still holding firmly the pregnancy test, becky finally comes out of the bathroom. her gaze is fixed on the eyes of the person in front of her, the person whose baby she just killed, because apparently, like it or not, this is something she will never stop doing. no matter what, she will ALWAYS be a weapon, a KILLER.
“i’m sorry,” she lets out in a breath, extending the plastic stick. “i- i tried, but ——” taking a deep breath, she tries to keep her voice steady, calm, SOLDIER-LIKE. “i can’t. i’m broken.”
*just kisses bucky's nose again bc bitch I'm trying to be cute and ur making this normal????*
“——— you got a nose thing?”
*kisses bucky's nose* // WELCOME BACK TO BUCKY MARLENE MISSED HIM
*kisses marlene’s lips bc he can*