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[villtothehill]

"Icarian"

"I do not have wings, love, I never will

Soarin' over a world you are carryin'

If these heights should bring my fall

Let me be your own Icarian carrion

If the wind turns, if I hit a squall

Allow the ground to find its brutal way to me

If I should fall on that day

I only pray, don't fall away from me"

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Hello again i'm back with Lawmalley. Expect lotsa Lawmalley in da future xoxo

[villtothehill]

My favorite weather is when the sun shines gently with the right amount of warmth after the ongoing hars rain. If im not mistaken in Irish this can be called Aiteall (cmiiw). They're my Aiteall ☀️

Happy Pride Month 💓💜💙

Wips i never got to finish zzz

[darkhorse-javert]

An Incident/A Confrontation

(Inspired by the realisation that Tony Jay,who voiced Frollo, sounds very similar to John Lithgow- so have Trembley giving in to more brutal instincts, a bit like Frollo)

TW: Choking, violence,

He's minding his own business, the Pope's business, merely skirting at the edge of the lobby of the Casa Santa Marta for the Holy Father,like the man before him insists on staying at the Casa. The Cardinals are leaving and normality of a New Papacy begins

A weight drives into his throat, and he's propelled back until he slams into the wall

“You!”The word is a snarl,almost unrecognisable. Cardinal, ex-Cardinal Tremblay stares down at at him from his greater height, eyes wild and burning. It is his arm pressing on Janusz' throat, barring air any access as his lungs try to refill.

Someone, a nun, screams. Feet dash away.

“All you had to do was keep your damn mouth shut.” Tremblay hisses,pressing in, they are almost nose to nose “One simple little thing, too much for a drunken peasant parish priest. Is it? You go running to the Dean, and you're not even sorry about it- disobeying the order of your superior.”

He stares straight back,meeting and holding the crazed gaze,even as his body starts to fight for air.

Never let it be said that a Pole bowed his head for tyranny, no matter what.

And, point of Order; You were not my superior, you had been dismissed. Furthermore you were cheating.

“Enough!!” Someone roars in Italian far too close, and Tremblay is wrenched away. He almost chokes at the release of pressure,drawing in the air, again and again. Instinctively his hand rises to his throat, massaging it

His eyes adjust to distance he sees it's Tedesco, now flanked by Gambino, who had pulled Tremblay off him, Trembley who is now staggering backwards under the momentum of the movement, away from Tedesco who is shouting at hi,

“What is going on!?” Dean Lawrence's voice cuts through the general tumult at a commanding shout

Tedesco turns his head towards the Dean, who's coming from the main corridor, Sister Agnes and Ray O'Malley at his heels, and gets his words in first, “He attacked the Prefect, He was choking him.”

Dean Lawrence glances over at him tucked in the corner, rubbing his throat, then swings to focus on Tremblay. If fury can be transmuted into stillness,he radiated it.

“Archbishop O'Malley,” Dean Lawrence says, in a tone which embodies every inch of his office “call the Gendarmarie and tell them to come here immediately.”

And oh, if looks could kill, Tremblay would be lucky and drop dead before their arrival, by the knife of a glare directed at him from Agnes,even as she comes towards him,in his corner.

“Let me see, Janusz.”she says, dropping the formality of their roles for a moment

He lowers his hand from his sore neck,she focuses on it

“What did he use, not his hands?”

“His arm” He places his own up, in a reverse of what Tremblay had done.

Agnes nods once,her face setting cold.

[conclaveconfessions]

Times are hard for a lawmalley shipper who likes it romantic and tragic.

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[here-am-i-sitting-in-a-tin-can]

“He [O’Malley] struck a match, lit a firelighter and placed it carefully inside. Lomeli found it odd to see him doing something so practical.”

ooh you want to move to the irish countryside with him soooo bad you want to watch him light YOUR stove sooooo bad

[slow-burn-sally]

did anyone do this yet?

[dragonsareawesome123]

"Ray, please tell me what's troubling you."

Conclave (2024) dir. Edward Berger

[learnedvenom]

that tiktok trend where the boss reaches to the subordinate for something and the subordinate instead makes a heart with their hands, but with lawmalley. Yeah.

[kyuu-being-kyuu]

More Lawmalley!!. Yep.

Why not? I'm sure O'Malley likes cuddles

Idea taken from The Hound

(I'm not good at coloring properly)

[learnedvenom]

Vincent: Instead of saying I want to, try saying “I’m going to.”

Ray: I’m going to kiss Cardinal Lawrence.

[slow-burn-sally]

Ray O'Malley is the equivalent of that tall, gawky girl in high school with big round glasses, who handmakes her own dress for senior prom, even though she knows no one will ask her.

Thomas Lawrence is the equivalent of that quiet, poet goth guy who's socially awkward and wears black nail polish and never speaks to anyone, but he asks Ray to the prom "just to be nice", because he catches her crying about it behind the bleachers one day.

Then, after their first dance, he realizes he loves Ray, and goes up on tiptoes to give them both their first kiss. You cannot convince me otherwise.

[kyuu-being-kyuu]

Lawmalley

Second and final part (and maybe) of Chronically Afflicted by Light_hearted in ao3 (If you are going to read it, check the tags!!)

I've updated my work in ao3 (Chap. 10), There are some fragments of the fanfic. Well. now, ugly lines:

I love the drawing on the left. A dizzy Thomas is an outcome Ray planned. Hashashas

Burying his nose in Thomas' neck is Ray's favorite activity, at least for that night.

[frycekseuthanasia]

greetings, lawmalley nation

[learnedvenom]

I like to think that Thomas just straight up refuses to die before Ray becomes cardinal. He stays alive by sheer force of will but dies a few days later, after making sure Ray’s achievement is properly celebrated by those closest to him. Thomas is finally able to leave his post as manager with Vincent as pope, Bellini as Secretary, and Ray as Cardinal, with Sister Agnes making sure to keep them all behaved.

[squashfolded]

Tremblayemi and yuri lawmalley while I practice getting faster at lineart somewhat successfully

[conkingmyclave]

the interim prioress and her controversially young (late 40s) secretary

[villtothehill]

"You're too Sweet for Me, Monsignor O'Malley"

Cardinal Thomas Lawrence resigned to live a reclusive monastic life. He wants to heal his doubts and prayers— and to erase the love he holds for the sake of his lover's future. Unknown to him that their love is the only thing that keeps them both afloat in the depths of their misery.