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#I love Stephen
kuroecchy · 8 months
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Oh and the pic in the list are not mine, I just found the pics from pinterest
fair warning the theme i chose for my october thingy(?) is completly randome so I have nothing planned for any of them.
English is not my first language.
DAY 1 - "Beautiful"
They were being ridiculous again. Tony Didn’t really care though, Obie had been warning him to be more mindful about what he does cuz it affects the company image or something.
Why should he care what others think? He had been a failure ever since he was born anyways, Howard had made sure he knew that.
Then there was Rhodey. Tony loves his best friend but sometimes it gets suffocating. The young man knows that his friend is only doing it out of genuine care for him but Rhodey doesn’t understand what he’s been through - what he’s going through.
Tony took another chug at the bottle he brought with him from the bar. His body is cold but he’s too out of it to care.
He continues to walk.
He… he doesn't know where he's going. He just needed to get away from them, from his responsibilities, from the fact that his parents - mother - had died, from the fact that Jarvis had died. He just- needed to get away.
His mind kept on going and he just needed it to just- STOP
He was panting without even realizing it. He was out of breath from the walk in the cold.
He tried to calm his breathing down, he looked around the empty road. There were only street lights that accompanied him, a few parked cars, and the falling snow.
It was then that he realized he was lost. He had left in such a hurry that he didn't bring anything with him other than the bottle of wine he's holding. Hell, he's not even dressed for winter.
The cold is starting to seep into his numb senses. Breathing somehow feels like a chore now.
Maybe- maybe he should sit down and- he inelegantly dropped to the ground.
He clutched his head, it's gonna be hell tomorrow morning.
He didn't know how long he'd been there when he heard the sound of crunching snow against boots.
"Hey, are you okay?"
"Argh…" he rubbed his tired eyes and looked at the source of the voice.
He was stunned, it was a pair of the most beautiful aquamarine eyes he has ever seen.
The teen waved a hand in front of the older's eyes. Not that Tony noticed it much, he was too busy gawking at the beautiful eyes.
"I'm guessing, not." The teen spoke at Tony's silence.
Perhaps it was because of the alcohol or the fact he was or maybe it was both but he spoke his thoughts out loud, "beautiful."
It was then that the other blushed, or maybe it was the cold. Tony didn't care, he found it cute.
"R-right" the teen stuttered, "you're drunk and you can't stay here with the kind of clothes you're wearing, you'll get hypothermia and I don't want that in my conscience."
He extended his gloved hands and waited a few seconds and after Tony didn't react he spoke, "C'mon we're staying near here right now. You can stay at our place for the night. Then when you're no longer drunk you can find your way home."
He was taken back that the other didn't think he was homeless, he's out in the streets with ruffled clothing and under prepared winter clothing.
He supposed the other saw his confused state. The other simply shrugged.
"Your clothing looks to be of good material and you're holding a bottle of wine based on the smell, I don't think a homeless person would be able to buy those unless you stole them, though I don't think that's the case."
Tony blinked a few moments and the other seemed to be hesitating on saying something before he made up his mind.
"...and your eyes and expression… it's the expression of someone who's tired and just wanna get away from everything…"
And that's it. Tony knew that the teen wouldn't ask what happened and in exchange, he wouldn't ask the other how the teen seems to be so familiar with such an expression.
Silence stood between them. Tony couldn't stand the silence so he broke it with a bit of gallows humor.
"Heh, planin ta be Sherlock Holmes by any chance?" He slurred.
The teen huffed and the heavy atmosphere vanished. He extended his hand again and this time Tony took it.
Tony laughed, "oh c'mon, it was funny okay."
The other rolled his eyes.
"Oh and I'm Stephen by the way,"
Tony grinned, "and you can call me Tony."
They walked on the empty road together. Tony leaning on Stephen as a support. Still smiling as they walked off.
Snow falls around them. A quiet night follows them and a new possibility opens for the two young men.
~ THE END ~
This is my first time writing something like this and I honestly feel a bit disappointed at how it turned out.
I know it could've been much better then this and how it should've been a bit more centered at the theme
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A Collection of My Favourite Paladin's Grace Quotes
""Would you like me to go to this visit as well? Perhaps lift some heavy objects and flex a few times?""
"Stephen opened his pack and pulled out his needles and a thick ball of yarn."
"It was a broad grin, showing a crooked front tooth, and it made her very briefly beautiful."
'"I didn't say she was beautiful." "All women are beautiful," said Istvhan, dismissing this. "It is the job of their lovers to make them feel that way if they do not already."'
""Then I will have you confirmed so that I can excommunicate you even harder.""
"He made a mental note to find this former partner and loom over him very insistently."
""Yes, yes, you're a paladin, wallowing in guilt over how you are the very worst person ever is part of the job. I've already had Galen in here this morning apologising for using too much force on that DuValier fellow and Marcus taking all the blame for your actions because apparently you had a conversation about his ex-wife that he thinks put the idea in your head in the first place.""
I love them all so much, they're all such big beefy babies filled with guilt.
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fangswbenefits · 4 months
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LMAO????
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emmy-bue · 1 year
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My favorite thing about Sweeney Todd is that Sweeney gets into the killing-and-baking people business because he’s a deeply broken man destroyed by an unjust and corrupt system that cost him his freedom and family and has been driven mad by revenge.
And Mrs Lovett does it because somthin wrong with her <3
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reimidy · 3 months
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more sp ova
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inkskinned · 9 months
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i got my isbn today for the book. 8 months to go. my mom and i were talking about what the next steps are. i was eating trail mix, standing on one foot, phone tucked into my ear.
"yeah," i said. "the problem is that tumblr as a market is like, not something that can be studied." there's this weird wave of nostalgia and affection for this place that came up over me: how lovely we avoid consumerism. okay, it sucks as a creator. but also? keep stickin' it to 'em.
my mother made the sound at the back of her throat that i also make, the one that means i've got an idea. "you should figure out some kind of reward for presale amounts. maybe you give out poems or a mug or a signed book or something. would your followers like that?" my mother is sweet, and kind, and i have no idea how to explain on this website you can buy someone crabs.
i put more m&ms down the hatch. i had to speak through peanuts and almonds. "if it passes 25 thousand i will print the book out in its entirety and eat it live on camera."
"oh god. no, you don't have to do that." she was anguished. "just tell them that you'd love them to read it, and that they've inspired you to write. you got started on that site, and they helped you keep going. raquel, you love these people. the community? you talk all the time about the other writers and artists and whatever else. tell them that you're hoping for their support, they'll come through."
"no," i assured her. i discovered i had dropped an m&m, but an ant had already found it, so it belonged to him now. i will let his little life have a surprise blue treasure in it, too. "i'm gonna fuckin' eat the book."
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tr4shyk1tty · 6 months
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Well well wells.... :3
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*~.It’s so comforting to know I can stay up till 2 am reading the most toe curling, filthy, plotless smut in a warm bed on thanksgiving break. This is what the holidays are all about. *~.
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nordegrafz · 6 months
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the bestiesss
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reddje · 2 months
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brotherconstant · 10 months
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BLACK SAILS • XXXII.
The Art of Nonverbal Communication
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everythingilearned · 10 months
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Bill & Ted’s Excellent Adventure (1989)
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m4ndysk4nkovich · 8 months
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nobody is more delusional than reddie fans. somehow, the ENTIRE fandom decided that eddie kaspbrak is alive and well, despite the fact that his death was written in the novel almost 40 years ago, and i hardly ever see reddie content/it content awknoleging that eddie is dead. we all just pretend that never happened.
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xenocorner · 1 year
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Supreme family? I don't know her, all I know is Team Well, Shit.
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hamletshoeratio · 3 months
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Pray for Amphitrite who is probably sat like this right now and is having to console her husband for the umpteenth time about Sally Jackson because her stepson asked him if he dreams about his mom, and instead of reacting normally her husband basically yeeted her stepson to Long Island because he can't deal with his emotions
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adastreia-12 · 4 months
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oh the moment I fell in love with captain james flint you say? glad you asked, black sails season 1 when he brutally murdered a man and stood up covered in his blood next question
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