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jimmy snakes married a complete dweeb and he counts his lucky stars every day

based on this post

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now THATS a man🤤

Sam Elliot “Roadhouse” 1989

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           “꒒ｴＫﾼ ￓꎧﾼ ꒚꒤ℕ ꒳ﾼ ꒳ｴ꒒꒒ ꒒ｴ꒷ﾼ ￓꑙ ℜｴ꒚ﾼ,              ꒒ｴＫﾼ ￓꎧﾼ ꒚꒤ℕ ꒳ﾼ ꒳ｴ꒒꒒ ꒒ｴ꒷ﾼ ᗑℕ꒯ ꒯ｴﾼ,                           ᗑℕ꒯ ￓꎧﾼℕ ｴﻯℕｴￓﾼ ᗑﻯᗑｴℕ…”

                                                                art credit: 🔥

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@nxtwhatheseems​ (🐍)

Jimmy faintly sneered when he heard the comment and took another sip of the booze. Forced to grow up beforehand, the biker badly remembered the time he felt himself as a true child - not knowing any grief or worry and enjoying the most insignificant things only a little boy could relish in his carefree life. 

But he clearly remembered when it ended...

“Heh... Ya don’t even need to. I got kick in the butt rather early so my memory of this as crappy as a warm beer. What ‘bout my parents... Well... Let’s just say my father was a livin’ example that booze can do evil things with ya spirit. A bad habit can hurt and take a lot if ya don’t know th’ measure - yer work, yer soil, yer friends... At th’ end, it gets to your family too.“

“I can forgive ol’ man for my ruined childhood... But I still can’t forgive him for that night. Never blamed mom though - leaving him was a right thing after everythin' he did to her.“

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Some fellas told me this stuff are spreadin’ faster so can ya do yer ol' pal Jim a favor and like/reblog this post if ya willin’ to RP with ol’ happy-go-lucky scrambler who may or not may havin’ a... kinda otherworldly troubles? Ya know how to head to this lil town in Oregon... How is it called again... Gravity Falls, right? Meet me at the bar then. Drinks are on me. (This is a side blog, heavily headcanon based, semi-selective and crossover/OC friendly. )

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Prancer is great for so many reasons but mostly because Sam Elliott

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Stanuary, Week 3: Memories: Stan’s Aliases (pt. 1)

(click to embiggen) Part of a larger project I’ve been wanting to do, that seemed like it fit the theme of @stanuary, at least broadly: Stan’s various and colorful aliases over the years!  

So little is actually known about his various aliases (such as these three, glimpsed only in the fake IDs that Dipper and Mabel discovered during NWHS) that I just went with what felt right for each of them.  I’m sure other people have different headcanons for them!

Given the use of a nickname, the surname, and the scar, it just seemed to me like ol’ “8-ball” Alcatraz might have been the biker (hinted at by the helmet and old jacket in Stan’s closet in “Scarey-oke”).

Stetson Pinefield is the one who we saw a passport for, with one of the only legible stamps in it being for “London”.  That along with the name suggested to me that Stan might have gone for a very stereotypically “American” persona that was far from his own roots, and urban cowboys were pretty fashionable in the late 70s.  (I could not possibly resist putting him in an actual Stetson hat, nor resist using the outfit from “The Stanchurian Candidate”.)  Tying him to the pool-shark persona came about simply because I wanted one of them to be, and I liked the idea of the cheerful hustler.  (Stetson’s ID pic is more cheerful-looking than Hal’s.)

Hal Forrester is the most nebulous of the three, in my mind.  His smile in his ID pic is the most potentially sinister. I’d also wanted to include a sort of origin for the preference for the baseball bat. I don’t really have any deeper reason for the bowling shirt outfit, except that I thought it fit with the hair, a bit, and looked pretty good (and allowed me, once again, to work in Stan’s preferred colors).

The backgrounds, of course, are references to the fake IDs.  I deliberately reworked some real vintage travel posters for these, so can’t really take credit for the designs.  (I also looked at lots of refs for that #&*^$ motorcycle, focusing particularly on Easy Rider and The Wild One.)

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Rough Love: Send me one for...

❤️ - My muse aggressively pinning yours down and kissing them

💛 - My muse claiming your muse as their own by kissing their neck and leaving hickies

💚 - My muse kissing your muse from head to toe and leaving hickies

💙 - My muse using a weapon as leverage to have control over your muse while getting intimate

💜 - my muse kissing your muse until they become sore

Add 💔 for the reverse!

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Song of the Day: Foo Fighters - “Best of You”

THE BEST, THE BEST, THE BEST, THE BEST…

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Kitten:

— —★ Stan stiffened as Jimmy brought up the p h o t o. He hadn’t meant for the other to see it. It had been taped under his sun visor for y e a r s, and had brought him comfort in his d a r k e s t days. For him to bring it up, especially now, didn’t s i t well with him. 

He opened his mouth to speak, but as he looked up, he hadn’t r e a l i z e d how close the other had gotten. Their n o s e s were practically brushing together, not to mention Jimmy’s strong, massive chest. More i n t i m i d a t i n g than that was his piercing green stare. Stan couldn’t possibly l i e to this man, but luckily for Stan, he had no i n t e n t i o n of lying to him. At least not about matters like t h i s. 

He sighed and carded a hand through his g r e a s y hair, “Look Jimmy, I ain’t got no obligations, and I don’t got no family crap to w o r r y about. They ain’t gonna want me back, and it’d be dumb of me to let that k e e p me from this.” 

Sighing again, he lifted his gaze to look Jimmy in the eye with a s t e a d f a s t look, “I’ve thought about this carefully, and yes, I’m r e a d y. I want this more than I’ve wanted a n y t h i n g  in a while.”

“...Is that so, huh?” Blond brow cocked as sharp gaze of emerald eyes met persistent sight of dark ones he looked into. “Alright...”

He knew that things can change. They’ll certainly can separate their ways and will never meet again in this lives. Even if Stan said such things about his family, biker felt that deep inside of his mind Kitten cherished hope for makin' stuff up. He felt that due same problems he once got with his goddamn drunkard father and the way he treatened him and his little sister. Yet, unlike for the fella, standing in front of him, it was a temporal runaway... 

Situation for this boy was different. And Serpent know he’ll cling to chance if it’s going to appear, just like he once did. But, if he so unshakeably willing to start it, well... 

Reeking of cigarette smoke palm harshly drew brown haired man’s stubbly chin as blonde firmly pressed a bit dry lips against his. The kiss was fierce and ardent yet not lingering, just to make Stan understand one certain thing Jimmy expressed by such gesture...

‘You’re going to be mine now. ’

After a moment, he pulled away, face distanced enough for him to fix his glance at younger man again. Still furrowed gaze now not so ferocious.

“Don't say I didn't warn ya later...”

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Bucharest, Valleta

THE ONLY WAY TO KNOW ME IS ON THE ROAD TO NOWHERE 

Bucharest: Have you ever put someone in the Friend Zone?

“Not really, I guess. I surely don’t mind one night stands and all that ‘pals with benefits’ stuff, but if some special gal or fella wanted to rope me into some more serious... Well... I gave them one certain variant - along the same way or not at all.”

Valletta: Have you ever had a car or bike accident?

“Once. And it’s all I gonna say ‘bout it...”

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