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One way love

"Sir. We know it hard to cope with this..you two were close but we can't-"

"Were close?" Tord mumbled this to himself for a second letting the word 'were' repeat in his mind.. "We are close. We are close! We are fucking close! He isn't dead! I don't give a shit if you think he is, fucking help him!" The medic coward before him, gripping onto the gurney that Tom was laying on. "S-Sir he got shot..we tried To help him. He was bleeding internally to much. We could seal the wound. It bleed into his lungs sir.." Tord stumbled holding his head. It can't be right...Tom isn't dead. Thomas is just playing another prank. He has to be.

"S-sir?"

"Leave." Standing up straight Tord gave a cold glare at the medic, sure Tom he'd play along.

"Yes sir." About to weel the gurney out Tord gripped the edge of it. "Leave him." The medic blinked at their leader for a second, before nodding their head. He just wants time to say goodbye..

The door shut. The noise was gone. Tord was alone...

He wasn't alone, he had Tom! Tom would knock off the joke once he say the distress he was in! Tom wasn't that cruel anymore.."Thomas..Kitten..come on, knock it off I'm not mad, just come lay down with me." Tord's voice was soft and kind trying to court Tom to stop.

"Thomas, honey. Baby, please stop..this isn't funny anymore-" Tord held Tom's hand giving it a gentle squeeze "Ok fine, Thomas I'll play alone, fine." Leaning down and giving Tom a chastised kiss he would pick him up walking into the separate room him and Thomas shared; laying his kitten down he'd shortly join him after taking of his coat. That's when he heard it. A strange voice, and even as he looked at Thomas he didn't speak; he really was dead wasn't he..

'No. He isn't it's a joke come on, don't be fooled.' Tord looked around the room frowning, he and Tom were alone. So who said that. 'He is such a joker isn't he, still trying to play it off That's he is dead; he isn't.'

Maybe the voice was right. He wasn't dead. "T̨̩̹͇̥̬͆̊͑͗̑̏̉͝h͖̝̙̠̬͙̊̓͗͋̾̃͆̔͜a̠̘͕̭͓̙̳͉͈͐́̋́̇͠͠ţ̶̞̯͖̮̞͎͑̐͒̏̓̒̃͜'̥̭͇̜͓͒̌̑̊͊̚͢͠͝s̨̖̩̼͕͈͖̓̊̈͌͝ ï̛̭̯̟͉͖͔̣͍͚͎͛̏͂̉̚͝͞ṭ̵̯̠̜̙̪͊̈́̎̐̾͊̆͠.̣̮̖̗̭̑̽̄̓͠ͅ'"

(There is gonna be more parts and edits to this one but I got this idea from @dani-draws909 go check out their Instagram too! It's toasty.me)

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Oh snap, I have seem to have caught a wild buddy 💞

Ok Jesus im going to bed, this flirty taco is out 💞 love chu

aight g'night!! have good sleeb!! also I would like to get to know you better!! :0

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Is this how you tumbler a story?

(Sort of like the medieval au but where Tom and edd and Matt own a shop where they sell mystical creatures and tord is the one that finds them and brings them into the shop)

Tom pov

“Matt careful!- And where the hell are your gloves!?” I was scolding Matt for picking up a Phoenix feather without the Dragon scale gloves. Damn moron is going to burn his hand! “Oh Edd has them! He said he is using them to help Todd!” Matt chirped at me,and I simply rolled my eyes. The shops name might be Edd’s name, but I pretty much run the place, and why do I always have to babysit Matt to make sure he doesn’t burn his hand off!? “Put the damn feather back in the nest! And go outside or something!” I sighed at the end of my words and watched as Matt shrugged and skipped along to do whatever. It took me a while to find were Matt took the feather from, and as carefully went along the old shop I spotted something I don’t remember having before… Right on the old dark oak shelves was a Brown egg, it was the second tallest shelf so it took some effort to grab, but once I did I carefully rolled the egg in the mddle of my palm. It wasn’t any bigger that my thumb and small brown dots decorated the tanner shell itself. At first glance it looked nothing more than a normal bird egg. It wasn’t until the egg went from a tan brown to a dark blue that I knew, one I was either so drunk that my imagination had decided to turn the egg blue, or number two. Tord, Matt or Edd had found a small mood Dragon.  No it wasn’t like a mood ring or neckless. This Dragon focussed on itself. Blue if cold, Red if too warm, sometimes the Dragon itself doesn’t know what it feels so it turns to its natural color brown. I wasnt going to lie.  I practically squeaked at the egg. Mood dragons aren’t easy to find. There are millions upon billions of mood dragons left in the world, simply for the fact they stay up in mountain peeks far from anyone, not to mention that if you did find one, the chances of making back down the mountain without freezing to death are slim. As I kept staring at the egg a sudden groan pulled me out of my trance. Holding the Egg close to my chest I spin around to be met with Tord…A very crispy Tord. His hair was tussed and damp with sweat. He wore a pair of goggles that had black soot covering the glass and most of his face. In all. It was pretty funny to see him like this. “The hell happened to you?” Tord groaned at me and took his goggles off. “Run in with a dragon hatching, damn thing didn’t know its own strength. We did manage to give him a dragon mint so you should be ok to look over him. Just be careful Thomas.” Tord took out a rag He had from his pocket and started to wipe his face off as I spoke “First off it’s Tom, and I don-” damn commie always interrupting me. “Thomas. What are you holding?” He nodded at my hand once and I opened my hand to show him “Did you know Edd found this? He has been all over mood eggs recently..” Tord frowned slightly.  “No, Edd didn’t find it, and I was hoping that you wouldn’t find that yet..it was going to be a surprise.”

Tord shuffled over to me rolling the egg in my hand lightly. “Y-you got me a surprise?” My face flushed slightly as I looked at him shocked “W-why?” Tord chuckled at my face and rubbed the back of his neck nervously “It doesn’t matter now-why don’t you go check out the new egg, Edd is finishing up the Phoenix feather nest to keep it warm.” (Also I do have a wattpad so if you are on there 👌 in TacooSalad)

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If you’re down to rping with a character from another verse

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reblog this if i can tumblr im you, just slamming a muse or plot idea down in front of you

pcthetics‌:

this doesn’t mean that you have to accept or agree with the idea - i’m just a scared little turtle that would like to know if that’s something that you wouldn’t mind so much 

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Some words to use when writing things:

winking

clenching

pulsing

fluttering

contracting

twitching

sucking

quivering

pulsating

throbbing

beating

thumping

thudding

pounding

humming

palpitate

vibrate

grinding

crushing

hammering

lashing

knocking

driving

thrusting

pushing

force

injecting

filling

dilate

stretching

lingering

expanding

bouncing

reaming

elongate

enlarge

unfolding

yielding

sternly

firmly

tightly 

harshly

thoroughly

consistently

precision

accuracy

carefully

demanding

strictly

restriction

meticulously

scrupulously

rigorously

rim

edge

lip

circle

band

encircling

enclosing

surrounding

piercing

curl

lock

twist

coil

spiral

whorl

dip

wet

soak

madly

wildly

noisily

rowdily

rambunctiously

decadent

degenerate

immoral

indulgent

accept

take

invite

nook

indentation

niche

depression

indent

depress

delay

tossing

writhing

flailing

squirming

rolling

wriggling

wiggling

thrashing

struggling

grappling

striving

straining

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"It's not so much just you making it awkward, mostly me, ah hell it's the both of us.." He'd chuckle shaking his head slight "I wont leave unless you want me too, and even if you do at some point want me to leave, I won't take it personally.." His hand found its way to the back of his neck once again "And..I still wanna get my bike soon, it doesn't have to be today, just some point in time.. Just in case something does happen..its a fast getaway for us.."

Aegis was in hiding, moving from place to place, between homelessness and having somewhere to live. It was truly getting tiring, hiding from such a persistent army, one that was ready to torture the life out of Aegis for what he’s done.

Currently, he was weaving through the streets at a quick pace, head down and hood drawn. Lately the escapee had seen red army soldiers around town, which meant he had to leave. Now. Though, clumsy as he was, he wasn’t paying attention, and he slammed roughly into another person, stumbling back with a yelp, looking up with wide eyes. One eye, the left, was lidded and covered in a horrid burn scar, obviously blind in that eye. “I’m…I’m sorry–” He stammered in a quiet voice, glancing around uneasily.

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Well..this was awkward or at least for Ryan, he couldn't tell if Aegis was just so focused on the band aids or if he was purposely avoid eye contact with him.. "If.. If you don't want me to stay I won't..-" clearing his throat his focuse on his hands as he held them "-it was a last minute thing to say inviting me here..and even so..it was risky.. And This-" he'd shrug clearly mentioning the atmosphere "isn't uh..it's just awkward?..I don't want to bother. I don't. I can just go get my bike and leave..I'll go a few towns over or more..like I said I was planning on running to get it soon anyways, its where I was going before I ran into you..which is fine! They would of caught me for sure.."

Aegis was in hiding, moving from place to place, between homelessness and having somewhere to live. It was truly getting tiring, hiding from such a persistent army, one that was ready to torture the life out of Aegis for what he’s done.

Currently, he was weaving through the streets at a quick pace, head down and hood drawn. Lately the escapee had seen red army soldiers around town, which meant he had to leave. Now. Though, clumsy as he was, he wasn’t paying attention, and he slammed roughly into another person, stumbling back with a yelp, looking up with wide eyes. One eye, the left, was lidded and covered in a horrid burn scar, obviously blind in that eye. “I’m…I’m sorry–” He stammered in a quiet voice, glancing around uneasily.

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"Hm..thanks.." Putting his head up slightly to look at Aegis's "In your free time, you should grab some band aids, and put them were you pick. It helps a little to break the habit, at least helped for me and jack." Streching his arms above his head, "But sadly it doesn't work for everyone.."

Aegis was in hiding, moving from place to place, between homelessness and having somewhere to live. It was truly getting tiring, hiding from such a persistent army, one that was ready to torture the life out of Aegis for what he’s done.

Currently, he was weaving through the streets at a quick pace, head down and hood drawn. Lately the escapee had seen red army soldiers around town, which meant he had to leave. Now. Though, clumsy as he was, he wasn’t paying attention, and he slammed roughly into another person, stumbling back with a yelp, looking up with wide eyes. One eye, the left, was lidded and covered in a horrid burn scar, obviously blind in that eye. “I’m…I’m sorry–” He stammered in a quiet voice, glancing around uneasily.

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"M' fine.. But if your hungry I can make or get you something you shouldn't put to much pressure on that side...might make it worse again..-" Walking over to the sofa he would take a seat. "-And not to be rude but picking at your hands and arms like that can't be good...I used to do it to my thumb..never fully healed right.." Looking down at his own hand hed give a small sigh. "I won't force you though."

Aegis was in hiding, moving from place to place, between homelessness and having somewhere to live. It was truly getting tiring, hiding from such a persistent army, one that was ready to torture the life out of Aegis for what he’s done.

Currently, he was weaving through the streets at a quick pace, head down and hood drawn. Lately the escapee had seen red army soldiers around town, which meant he had to leave. Now. Though, clumsy as he was, he wasn’t paying attention, and he slammed roughly into another person, stumbling back with a yelp, looking up with wide eyes. One eye, the left, was lidded and covered in a horrid burn scar, obviously blind in that eye. “I’m…I’m sorry–” He stammered in a quiet voice, glancing around uneasily.

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Nodding his head slightly, he'd make his way to Aegis staying a foot or so away from him. "I know it won't help your uh crying situation..but would a hug help?" Giving a small reassuring chuckle "if not, at least you got a huggable cat."

Aegis was in hiding, moving from place to place, between homelessness and having somewhere to live. It was truly getting tiring, hiding from such a persistent army, one that was ready to torture the life out of Aegis for what he’s done.

Currently, he was weaving through the streets at a quick pace, head down and hood drawn. Lately the escapee had seen red army soldiers around town, which meant he had to leave. Now. Though, clumsy as he was, he wasn’t paying attention, and he slammed roughly into another person, stumbling back with a yelp, looking up with wide eyes. One eye, the left, was lidded and covered in a horrid burn scar, obviously blind in that eye. “I’m…I’m sorry–” He stammered in a quiet voice, glancing around uneasily.

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Rubbing the back of his, neck he'd clear his throat. "I uh...had a friend in the army..you just remind me of him. It ain't you fault I walked out.. Just..didn't leave on the right foot with him is all.." He was keeping a close eye on the cat frowning "Didn't mean to upset you."

Aegis was in hiding, moving from place to place, between homelessness and having somewhere to live. It was truly getting tiring, hiding from such a persistent army, one that was ready to torture the life out of Aegis for what he’s done.

Currently, he was weaving through the streets at a quick pace, head down and hood drawn. Lately the escapee had seen red army soldiers around town, which meant he had to leave. Now. Though, clumsy as he was, he wasn’t paying attention, and he slammed roughly into another person, stumbling back with a yelp, looking up with wide eyes. One eye, the left, was lidded and covered in a horrid burn scar, obviously blind in that eye. “I’m…I’m sorry–” He stammered in a quiet voice, glancing around uneasily.

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"Fuck, fuck, fuck." He kept splashing water on his face; as if it would actually solve anything. "God damn it Ryan he isn't jack. Stop treating him like that.." Slapping himself on the cheeks and pinching the bridge of his nose. "Get your shit together..." Running a hand through his hair, he'd walk back out seeing Aegis hugging his knees.

Aegis was in hiding, moving from place to place, between homelessness and having somewhere to live. It was truly getting tiring, hiding from such a persistent army, one that was ready to torture the life out of Aegis for what he’s done.

Currently, he was weaving through the streets at a quick pace, head down and hood drawn. Lately the escapee had seen red army soldiers around town, which meant he had to leave. Now. Though, clumsy as he was, he wasn’t paying attention, and he slammed roughly into another person, stumbling back with a yelp, looking up with wide eyes. One eye, the left, was lidded and covered in a horrid burn scar, obviously blind in that eye. “I’m…I’m sorry–” He stammered in a quiet voice, glancing around uneasily.

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"..." He opened his mouth to say something but shut it once again picking his words carefully. "I- I..Hm..I still think you should of told me....we could of done it in a smaller dose..it would if made the pain slightly more...tolerable.." Turning away he'd frown " I just.. Fuck. Where's the bathroom.." His voice cracked slightly as he spoke standing up keeping his head turned to the side. "Just wanna splash some water on my face."

Aegis was in hiding, moving from place to place, between homelessness and having somewhere to live. It was truly getting tiring, hiding from such a persistent army, one that was ready to torture the life out of Aegis for what he’s done.

Currently, he was weaving through the streets at a quick pace, head down and hood drawn. Lately the escapee had seen red army soldiers around town, which meant he had to leave. Now. Though, clumsy as he was, he wasn’t paying attention, and he slammed roughly into another person, stumbling back with a yelp, looking up with wide eyes. One eye, the left, was lidded and covered in a horrid burn scar, obviously blind in that eye. “I’m…I’m sorry–” He stammered in a quiet voice, glancing around uneasily.

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"Sorry, sorry!" Pulling his hands away "I just...why didn't you tell me about having a low pain tolerance I've could of at least- well done something...I just.." Rubbing the back of his neck it seemed to be a nervous habit of his.."I just.." Why did he feel so bad?

Aegis was in hiding, moving from place to place, between homelessness and having somewhere to live. It was truly getting tiring, hiding from such a persistent army, one that was ready to torture the life out of Aegis for what he’s done.

Currently, he was weaving through the streets at a quick pace, head down and hood drawn. Lately the escapee had seen red army soldiers around town, which meant he had to leave. Now. Though, clumsy as he was, he wasn’t paying attention, and he slammed roughly into another person, stumbling back with a yelp, looking up with wide eyes. One eye, the left, was lidded and covered in a horrid burn scar, obviously blind in that eye. “I’m…I’m sorry–” He stammered in a quiet voice, glancing around uneasily.

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Frowning at Aegis he'd raise his hand out of instinct and wipe the tears. "Shit, I'm sorry, really, Jesus, if i knew it was going to hurt that much..-" pity was covering his eyes, and although he wanted to give Aegis a hug, but knew better than to get to close right now "I'm really sorry.."

Aegis was in hiding, moving from place to place, between homelessness and having somewhere to live. It was truly getting tiring, hiding from such a persistent army, one that was ready to torture the life out of Aegis for what he’s done.

Currently, he was weaving through the streets at a quick pace, head down and hood drawn. Lately the escapee had seen red army soldiers around town, which meant he had to leave. Now. Though, clumsy as he was, he wasn’t paying attention, and he slammed roughly into another person, stumbling back with a yelp, looking up with wide eyes. One eye, the left, was lidded and covered in a horrid burn scar, obviously blind in that eye. “I’m…I’m sorry–” He stammered in a quiet voice, glancing around uneasily.

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"Right.." Grabbing the last syring from the med kit he would repeat the action moving it to a new spot on the bite. "I know it isn't great feeling but now you won't have to go to the hospital..."

Aegis was in hiding, moving from place to place, between homelessness and having somewhere to live. It was truly getting tiring, hiding from such a persistent army, one that was ready to torture the life out of Aegis for what he’s done.

Currently, he was weaving through the streets at a quick pace, head down and hood drawn. Lately the escapee had seen red army soldiers around town, which meant he had to leave. Now. Though, clumsy as he was, he wasn’t paying attention, and he slammed roughly into another person, stumbling back with a yelp, looking up with wide eyes. One eye, the left, was lidded and covered in a horrid burn scar, obviously blind in that eye. “I’m…I’m sorry–” He stammered in a quiet voice, glancing around uneasily.

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