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“ Lucas, I’ve something I need to discuss with you.. ” he’d called the younger man into his office a little over fifteen minutes ago, and hadn’t breathed a word since he’d heard him shuffle in; far too busy attempting to string an appropriate explanation for this rather unusual ‘conference’, and an apology he sincerely hoped Lucas would accept. After all, if not for the other, Abigail’s remains would n e v e r have been found; the closure his clandestine kindness had awarded both the Immortal and his son was.. nothing he could ever say, or do would ever be enough to repay him for that. As if that wasn’t enough, he’d risked everything to ensure the Pugio had found its way to Henry’s desk. His loyalty, his selflessness was both touching and astounding. “ I-I feel it’s nece– ” he’d paused long enough to spin sharply on his heel, dark hues widening to rival the size of carriage wheels upon discovering Lucas hovering just behind him – but not moving to pull him into a timid, one-armed hug. Sudden. Hands extended, long fingers tangling forcefully in his pristinely starched collar and used it as leverage to draw him near; he hadn’t any time to a t t e m p t to pull away, much less draw a breath before his lips were seized in a harsh kiss - one he never would’ve expected the other was capable of. Unexpected, but not at all unwelcome..

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Me: *before I take my first bite*

Mom: is it good?

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have you ever thought about asking doctor morgan out? i think the two of you would be adorable together, to be quite honest.

“I thought about it, maybe.”

     “But I’m not gonna do it.”

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Send me '✍' and I will draw your muse horribly on MSPaint

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please reblog this and in the tags spell your name backwards

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Genderfluid!Lucas

“Are you a boy or a girl?”

“I’m.. Lucas.. Lucas Wahl?”

“No … No I mean, what /are/ you?”

“I’m- I’m an assistant M.E.”

“Oh my god. No no, ok: what’s in your pants..?”

“OHHH RIGHT. Sorry. Well… Um.. More often than not… its Henry Morgan.”

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     “No, no! It’ll be great!” The man was practically bouncing up and down now, grinning from ear to ear. That was gonna be great. 

     “When works for you? I mean--I guess we’re prettymuch free at the same times, aren’t we?” 

    “The boulder, it--well you’ll see.” 

Indiana Jones. After a rather lengthy conversation with a ( thankfully ) patient young woman, not only had he been made to look like quite a fool, but his curiousity had been genuinely piqued - which was certainly saying something, considering the fact Henry had always loathed the idea of such nonsense.

“ – I seem to be lacking a television..” he admitted, dark brows furrowed slightly as he shifted his weight almost nervously from one foot to the other. “So that seems to leave only – are you quite certain I wouldn’t be a terrible imposition?” he could just as easily borrow them and commandeer Abraham’s laptop.. then again, he supposed he’d better not make the attempt - Abe would never forgive him. “.. Pardon?” how on E a r t h did giant boulders pertain to their conversation??

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Lucas stood, open mouthed, aghast as he stood face-to-face with himself.

That wasn’t possible.

Not even a little bit. 

Finally, he managed to get a few words out. “--what the... who... what?!”

"Oh no, Oh no" Lucas paced back and forth. His hands were shaking and blood smeared his shirt. "This is horrible. This is TERRIBLE. What should i do? oh no." He messed up. He messed up so badly. How could he ever fix this- And then it hit him. He had time travel powers. He might as well use them and tell himself to avoid the whole situation. IT WAS SO SIMPLE. Lucas closed his eyes and wished and wished until he was back in time. Now he just needed to find himself.

Lucas walked down the street, absent minded, humming to himself. He was on the way back home, the city in that cool, almost sleepy stage before the sun set. He was not, expecting much of that night. How wrong he was.

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“That means a lot to me.”

“If it does then I will be the first to congratulate you.”

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"You look a little lonely. Did your date ditch you or did you come to mope?"

      “--huh? Oh, no! Well, yes, but no.” Lucas stumbled over his words for a bit, before marginally pulling himself together. “I mean I didn’t get ditched. Or come here to mope.” Did he really look lonely?

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//We can plot if you wanna? Or memes I have memes memes out the wazoo

// lucas-wahl do you think we should plot or just like memes and random stuff or?

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“Well yeah but--still.” He isad, “I mean it--well. You still... look nice.”

"Hey, Lucas, right?" The tall, lithe young woman smiled widely, despite the stitches down her temple.

“Yeah uh–have we met?”

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Down the street, up the stairs, up some more stairs and to his--door. Which someone was standing at. Who looked like him but--that wasn’t possible, right? “Uh. Hi?”

"Oh no, Oh no" Lucas paced back and forth. His hands were shaking and blood smeared his shirt. "This is horrible. This is TERRIBLE. What should i do? oh no." He messed up. He messed up so badly. How could he ever fix this- And then it hit him. He had time travel powers. He might as well use them and tell himself to avoid the whole situation. IT WAS SO SIMPLE. Lucas closed his eyes and wished and wished until he was back in time. Now he just needed to find himself.

Lucas walked down the street, absent minded, humming to himself. He was on the way back home, the city in that cool, almost sleepy stage before the sun set. He was not, expecting much of that night. How wrong he was.

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“But if it does.”

“Hey.  I’m rooting for you, really.  But, you know, time travel- It’s not the most likely thing to get invented soon? I mean, we don’t even really have flying cars yet and that sounds slightly easier to me.”

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//o yes!! <3 

I haven’t been on lately because I’ve been playing sims for all of my free time really busy. Who do I owe?

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I haven’t been on lately because I’ve been playing sims for all of my free time really busy. Who do I owe?