「 & GOD you love to ARGUE 」

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VALERIA KIMBERLY HELMS — mb 1 / ?

find some bravery that you’ve buried deep inside you hid it when the world grew cold for the first time reach inside, darling, I’ll help you seek this piece of you that you long after

[licnheartisms]

“if you keep making me laugh, i’m going to choke on my sandwich!” a feeble attempt of covering his mouth with his free hand, the other trying to hold in the chunks of chilli chicken and lettuce from falling out of the bread slices.

[yaboironan]

stuck at the station, filling out a bunch of bullshit paperwork instead of doing anything interesting, it wasn’t like he was gonna deprive himself and his fellow officer of the vine compilation currently blasting from his desktop. ❝ oh my fucking god, ❞ ronan whimpered, shoulders shaking as he tried in vain to keep his own laughter under control.  ❝ she’s fuckin dead. ❞

[yaboironan]

shxneadams:

Shane was sipping on a hot chocolate instead, a berverage most fitting to the season as he listened to the dark-haired male speak. He gave him a nonchalant shrug, stirring around the chocolately fluid in his cup. “I’ve only watched it once..and I almost fell asleep.” he muses, slightly worried that the other would be offended. “I-I just never got the hype.”

❝ i mean, it’s a pretty fucking good movie --- and it’s sad the first time you watch it, but after that it kinda feels redundant. ❞ another mouthful of the neon green slush, so cold it sends an unpleasant shock across the roof of his mouth, triggering a grimace at the sensation. ❝ it’s three hours long --- how’re you gonna sit through a three hour long movie more than once ??  ❞ 

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[yaboironan]

oldhcart:

danny squinted at the thought of it; having admittedly put far too much time between viewings of the titanic to have an informed opinion. but he supposed it was one of those things everyone had an opinion on. like pineapple on pizza. which, in his book ? fantastic. “ do you reckon they could have taken turns ? or would that have taken them both out ? ”

❝ well, the water was fucking freezing,❞ he began eloquently, taking another sip of the neon green drink. ❝ so they would’ve both been in shock. in the most technical sense, they might have been able to switch, but literally, i don’t think they could --- it would’ve been too much for their bodies to handle, especially if they kept exposing themselves to the water, then the air. ❞

[yaboironan]

revolutionlcss:

          “ dude, a primary reason why we can’t just trust everything we hear. because wow, you just blew my mind. and i’m an idiot. “ truly, sofija accidentally accepted the first logical conclusion she heard and didn’t think past it. at least she was admitting her mistakes — well, some of them. “ give your little sister my number because i’d love to talk to her about this. “

❝ --- and it’s not like he was begging for room on it, anyway. ❞ it was probably not the wisest course of action to encourage him on this particular train of thought --- once ronan was started, it was near impossible to stop him, as evident in the mounting energy he was gesticulating the slush puppie with. ❝ rose gets a shitty rep for being the one who happened to barely escape freezing to death. ❞ their request elicited a bark of laughter from deep in his rib cage; he wouldn’t wish an opinionated conversation with althea on anyone, as much as he loved her. ❝ if you knew her, you definitely wouldn’t. ❞

[yaboironan]

❝ i dunno why everyone is always so adamant that jack and rose could’ve both fit on that door. ❞ the sentence comes out of seemingly nowhere; ronan sucking pensievely on the slushie it was absolutely too cold outside for. ❝ my little sister just yelled at me on the phone for like, twenty minutes about this. but they tried. it started to sink. ❞ 

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[yaboironan]

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RONAN PARK : thirty : police officer.

INSP: jimmy lishman, oliver wood, jake peralta, andy dwyer

ronan’s mother and father were second generation korean-canadians, a teacher and police officer respectively, living in vancouver where he was born and raised.

his first love was rugby, a love not particularly understood by either of his parents. they believed in hard work and university degrees; he wanted to play professionally.

when he was scouted in high school by the english national team, he was desperate; every after-school job and birthday cheque had been harboured in his savings account for this particular reason. his little sister was mildly resentful the day he said goodbye at the airport, and his parents still more bemused than proud, but he was determined,

during tryouts he lived in a three bedroom house with five other people, eating as much of their food as he could get away with and instant noodles with some protein powder mixed in when he couldn’t get away with it.

he made the team, the singular most shining moment in his life; his parents began to take him seriously, he managed to move in with one of his fellow rookie teammates, and didn’t have to rely on 50% off hamburger meat as his main source of non-powdered protein anymore.

he wasn’t a star player, but he was a solid one, and a well-liked one, and as long as he made enough to send a decent portion back home to be put in his little sister’s university fund, he was fine.

this shining moment turned very dark his second year on the team, when he shattered his left femur and broke his right arm in two places. at twenty-one, he was forced to retire. he received a decent severance package from the team, one that would allow him to continue sending money home, though it was less than he had hoped.

the three months of full salary and physical therapy while still contracted by the team allowed him time to figure his shit out; he ended up heading to golden, and landed on entering the police academy, in the hopes it would at least make his dad a little proud. now thirty, he’s been a member of the force for seven years, and has grown to love the unexpected career.

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