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“Most of the time I’m just fine— but things do tend to weigh on you after a while, you know.” He shrugged as though it was nothing.
((From the Cards Against Humanity starters - to any of your beautifully written muses from Wash)) "I drink to forget alcoholism."
Alex took in a deep breath. “That is some dark shit.”
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“I would hope not, Sir,” He said after a moment, avoiding the other’s gaze. “I spend a lot of time with you, after all.”
((From the Cards Against Humanity starters - to any of your beautifully written muses from Wash)) "I drink to forget alcoholism."
Alex took in a deep breath. “That is some dark shit.”
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“I don’t know. I think I’m the type of person people want to forget.” He took a good chug to punctuate. “I’m pretty annoying.”
((From the Cards Against Humanity starters - to any of your beautifully written muses from Wash)) "I drink to forget alcoholism."
Alex took in a deep breath. “That is some dark shit.”
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Alex thanked him lightly and took a drink, but he’d space this one out. He couldn’t be getting smashed if George was twice as drunk. Bad idea. Then again— who got drunk off one beer? “I know some things, I swear. I just don’t think people remember that I do.”
((From the Cards Against Humanity starters - to any of your beautifully written muses from Wash)) "I drink to forget alcoholism."
Alex took in a deep breath. “That is some dark shit.”
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“I understand sometimes, but I am but a humble dumbass,” He commented distractedly, glancing back up at George.
((From the Cards Against Humanity starters - to any of your beautifully written muses from Wash)) "I drink to forget alcoholism."
Alex took in a deep breath. “That is some dark shit.”
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“Just maybe,” Alex rested his head in his hands, watching the other get ready to drink himself silly. It would be a sight when he escorted him home, that’s for sure.
((From the Cards Against Humanity starters - to any of your beautifully written muses from Wash)) "I drink to forget alcoholism."
Alex took in a deep breath. “That is some dark shit.”
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((From the Cards Against Humanity starters - to any of your beautifully written muses from Wash)) "I drink to forget alcoholism."
Alex took in a deep breath. “That is some dark shit.”
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I would’ve picked the same things, my dude, can’t add anything to it!
Alexander Hamilton headcannons
glory or wisdom ? love or power ? violin or piano ? fire or water ? air or earth ? forest or river ? black or white ? left or right ? heads or tails ? theatre or cinema ? give or take ? dawn or dusk? gold or silver ? art or music ? morning or night ? venus or mercury ?
Tagged by : @loyalservants (thanks babe ❤)
Tagging : @lancelotforgot @ask-liza-schuyler @corixr @risk-of-gamblin @wielderofwizardlymagicks
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im back for as long as my muse will stay and fuck yall i want some domestic ass jeffmads as dads (Don’t I always),, hrngh im James
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((Just gonna drop this here, @amateurhamrps)) John had been dragged to some sort of pride event/party/maybe a parade? He wasn't sure. He didn't really want to be there- but Lafayette had insisted he come, then left him for some hot guy he'd spotted before they could even reach the mass of people. Now he was stood next to a first aid tent, nursing a gross warm Sprite and fidgeting with the band on his wrist.
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Alexander steps into the facility, grinning. A stranger high fived him and several complimented his outfit, which consisted of purely rainbows. His shirt had ‘GAY’ written on it in big blocky letters, his shorts had been tailored by his dear friend, Hercules, and his high tops were made with colorful laces. He looks around after he had been left alone.“Holy shit, I’m so gay,” Alexander mumbles to himself as he spots the freckled boy from across the grounds. Instead of deciding to walk over and begin conversation, he admires him from afar. He had wanted to speak to the attractive man. Alas, he was struck in awe. Alexander’s eyes watched as he played with his bracelet, and he tried to make out what colors it was from afar.
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"God, baby, it was never your fault." James stroked his hair. "And- of course. Of course you can." He was being extra soft today.
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Anthony had just turned 13 years old. He was laying in bed with his Momma as he didn’t want to leave his side. His body was growing to be ad big as James. He looks up at his momma sleeply. “Morning Mama…”
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"Mhm. 13 years since my life went to shit and then got a lot better."
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Anthony had just turned 13 years old. He was laying in bed with his Momma as he didn’t want to leave his side. His body was growing to be ad big as James. He looks up at his momma sleeply. “Morning Mama…”
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James squeezed him softly. "m'fine.. wait- happy birthday, baby."
Mama
Anthony had just turned 13 years old. He was laying in bed with his Momma as he didn’t want to leave his side. His body was growing to be ad big as James. He looks up at his momma sleeply. “Morning Mama…”
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James was still half asleep, overly big shirt bunched up enough his soft expanse of brown back was visible. He blinked a few times. "mm? oh, mornin', baby."
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Anthony had just turned 13 years old. He was laying in bed with his Momma as he didn’t want to leave his side. His body was growing to be ad big as James. He looks up at his momma sleeply. “Morning Mama…”
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me the fuck too!!!!
good post!!!
psa
im in love with damien
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"No, thank you, baby girl.." Maria laughed softly, playing with Janelle's hair. "Your hair will get all rough and tangled if you wear it like mine forever." She just held her daughter for a little while, perking up when she next spoke. "Oh- alright, maybe we can make cookies?"
Janelle stood on the stool so she could see her reflection in her mom's mirror perfectly. Her tongue was stuck out in concentration as she worked to loosen the braids that kept her hair from her face. It took about five minutes but she parted her hair and put on a pair of her mom's earrings. She giggled excitedly and ran downstairs to the living room where her mom was watching tv. “ Look mommy! I look just like you now.” She beamed at the woman in front of her. “Aren't I pwetty mommy?”
@ask-janelle-reynolds Maria looked up from her show- God, she needed a nap- and smiled at her daughter, eyes getting sort of wide. “You look lovely, Ellie-” She’d decided early on Jan was too much of a middle age woman name, so she’d gone for a different nickname for her adorable little girl. “You look so very pretty..”
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Janelle stood on the stool so she could see her reflection in her mom's mirror perfectly. Her tongue was stuck out in concentration as she worked to loosen the braids that kept her hair from her face. It took about five minutes but she parted her hair and put on a pair of her mom's earrings. She giggled excitedly and ran downstairs to the living room where her mom was watching tv. “ Look mommy! I look just like you now.” She beamed at the woman in front of her. “Aren't I pwetty mommy?”
@ask-janelle-reynolds Maria looked up from her show- God, she needed a nap- and smiled at her daughter, eyes getting sort of wide. "You look lovely, Ellie-" She'd decided early on Jan was too much of a middle age woman name, so she'd gone for a different nickname for her adorable little girl. "You look so very pretty.."
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