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Deserves a Quiet Night - Gill Button
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Oil on linen , 140 x 130 cm.
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I have no excuse for being so late with day 5 of #leosagiweek2023. Life just hates me sometimes.
#leosagi#leosagi week 2023#usagi yuichi#rottmnt leo#rise leo#rottmnt#save rottmnt#unpause rottmnt#rise season 3#save rise of the tmnt#unpause rise of the tmnt#tmnt#teenage mutant ninja turtles#tmnt 2018#my art#quiet night
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#me#selfie#summer#golden hour#sunset#staying in#quiet night#dark hair light eyes#dark brunette#doe eyed#sundown#az
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the feminine urge to write but it’s nearly 1am
#» time to roll the dice ( ooc )#plus I think nearly everyone else is asleep?#quiet night#could yell into the void and maybe get a response
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City Nights / Purrple Cat
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As chaotic as I am on here. One of my favorite ways to spend an evening is to have a quiet night in.
-Meme Lord
Honestly, there’s nothing quite like a quiet night at home sometimes. I totally get what you mean, Meme Lord.
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♡︎ 𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔫𝔶 𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔰 ♡︎
#rainyweather#midnight rain#rainy sky#nightlife#late night#street lights#street lamp#nightime#stormy clouds#rainstormpics#inner peace#peaceful#quiet#quiet photos#quiet night
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Quiet Night - Anne Blair Brown
American, b . 1969 -
Oil on linen , 24 x 24 in.
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~ Quiet Night - Teaser Two
"I have not the slightest intention of breaking the bond between Nicky and Booker, just because this... abyss that has opened up between him and us over the last few weeks. The bond between the two is a gift.” Joe sounds so matter-of-fact that the meaning his words carry is all the more powerful. "Nicky relied on Booker and more importantly, Booker wanted to be a support for Nicky and tried so hard."
Joe drains the used water and grabs a kitchen towel. "I'm not going to destroy this just because I have a different way of dealing with the betrayal than the love of my life."
It is these words.
It's words like this that show Nile most clearly how old the others really are. From their external appearance, Andy, Joe, Nicky, and Booker don't stand out in the world at all unless you collect photographic evidence over the years like Copley did. But every time one of them launches such a...profound speech, Nile realizes how much experience they've already had. Both good and bad.
She drapes one arm over the back of her chair. "Sorry if that sounds kind of ignorant or something, but...Booker didn't come across as very uh...sociable to me?" Nile now doesn't even feel bad for her many questions, regardless of how they sound, because nobody on this team resents her curiosity. "It's hard to picture him having such a close bond with Nicky."
There is only pure understanding in Joe's eyes, wandering from the cup he's drying to Nile's face. “Booker is part of the 'hard shell, soft core' category. He's like a persistent clam that's hard to open, but with patience and insight, you can do it.” Though his smile wobbles slightly at the edges, it's warm. “Booker used to bring Nicky a little gift whenever we had to split up; key rings, pebbles, pieces of fabric, pens, little glass figurines." He pauses and says with a mischievous grin, "Who do you think got Nicky Minnie?"
It takes a few seconds for Nile to click. "Wait, woah, hold on. Booker? For real?"
Joe's shoulders tremble lightly as he chuckles and continues drying off. "I’m telling you, Booker is good for a lot of surprises."
"I'm just beginning to notice that," Nile replies with a grin and is glad that Joe doesn't seem particularly happy but is definitely not in a bad mood either. "So you really have no problem with me setting up a Skype profile for Nicky? I just hate to do anything to hurt either of you.”
Although Joe is putting the dried dishes away in the cupboards, thus not looking at her, Nile feels like she's getting his undivided attention. "I still love Booker, Nile. After all, he's my little brother and that's not going to change. But I'm not ready to talk to him yet, let alone see him."
#the old guard#fanfiction#tog fic#tog fanfic#series#silence is the key#part four#final part#quiet night#teaser two#Joe#Nile#Nicky#Booker#yusuf al kaysani#nile freeman#nicolo di genova#sebastien le livre#autistic!nicky#found family#team as family#emotions
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#me#selfie#quiet night#long hair#cute#wine#drinking alone#makeup#mirror selfie#cuddle#big hair#natural hair#bedhead#bed head
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Looks like I'm about to have a quiet night tonight, just the way I like.
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Babysit and/or Guest? -carbonnadsat
BABYSIT : for one muse to help the other home while they’re drunk.
GUEST : for one muse to offer the other a place to stay.
@carbonnadsat
QUIET NIGHT
Slick, dragging his heels across the broken down sidewalk comes across the flickering near dying sign to one of the infamous bars his crew used to run. Good times there, he reminisces for the moment. Bumping midnight filled with booze, laughs, games, fights, sex..this one he'd bring his crew often after a good heist.
He turns to the door, freezing at the sight of a tall, dark, and handsome man sitting there at the bar. Alone. The lights dull and music playing low. Some old tack playing over and over again. Broken.
The air is thick, depressing, and reeks of hard liquor as he gets closer to this hunched over remanence of his right hand. He reaches up, patting a hand on Diamonds' shoulder, giving it a slight grip to catch his attention.
"Droog, what the hell are ya doin' gettin drunk without me 'eh?"
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