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#The Modern Day Cowboy|Andrew No Shame Riley
tarnishedhalo · 6 months
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Fuck, marry, kill (clint, Bucky, Matt)
This Ain't Game of Thrones || Accepting
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He may be entirely too sober for this line of questioning, but at least that clarity gives him some control over the shit that comes out of his mouth. For now, any way.
"I mean anything I could say will get me cancelled but...but if I'm playing by the game? I'm gonna have to probably kill Barnes. I can take Steve Rogers in a fair fight, but Sam's my brother from another mother, and with Barnes out of the picture, then we're back to the natural order, and I get the wings." He's still bitter about the whole Falcon program but at least it got made as close to right as could be with the Stark Industries leg. "Fuck Barton because he wouldn't really hear me bitchin' the whole time. Plus I heard he grew up in the circus. Might could use that to my advantage." Is that wrong? Absolutely. And intentionally so. He has nothing against the archer, except maybe the way his sister smiles and finds excuses to hang out with him whenever she can. It doesn't sit well with Riley. "And clearly I gotta marry Murdock. Only Catholic in the whole group. Which means he knows what my values are, won't mind going to Mass early on Sundays...and that poor bastard's law firm could use a little help. It does mostly good work but man it doesn't pay for shit, you know?"
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brooklynislandgirl · 3 years
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Billy and Riley for mood board please?
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We've taken different paths And travelled different roads I know we'll always end up on the same one when we're old And when you're in the trenches And you're under fire I will cover you
If I was dying on my knees You would be the one to rescue me And if you were drowned at sea I'd give you my lungs so you could breathe
I've got you brother
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tarnishedhalo · 1 year
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YOU'RE NOT MY REAL DAD!
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"Maybe not,but I know deep down in your heart of hearts I sure as fuck am your daddy. And the answer is still no."
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tarnishedhalo · 1 year
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Spring into Summer Gala 2023
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stolen from: @survivorofhellskitchen​.tumblr.com tagging: Ride it like you stole it.
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tarnishedhalo · 11 months
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tarnishedhalo · 1 year
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go on pinterest and type “your name + core” and post the first 9 results
tagged by: stole it from my sister who stole it from from @nightmarefuele tagging: ride it like you stole it
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tarnishedhalo · 1 year
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confession: "You're not a bad looking guy, Riley. I think if you try to stick it anywhere it ain't welcome you're gonna get kicked outta bed, but if you stick to what's sanctioned you might get a repeat invite. We could have a lot of fun with some rules between us. You might even be able to call some shots when I'm feelin' amenable, cause I'm nice like that."
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"Hang on, let me check my receipt..." he holds up his empty palm. "Yeah, no see--I didn't buy any of your bullshit."
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tarnishedhalo · 1 year
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confession: "I think you're a coward. I think you find it a lot easier to put a bullet into a body than you do to break a heart eye-to-eye and make it clean. I think your good intentions are for shit the way you go about them and I think you know it. I think you pat yourself on the back loud and proud to convince yourself and everyone else that you've done a good job when you know it's not true, but it's easier to pick a fight with anyone who says so than it is to sit with it or swallow it. I think you'd better learn to share quick before you get robbed blind."
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"Uh...can I help you with something, Pal?"
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tarnishedhalo · 1 year
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tarnishedhalo · 1 year
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what does your heart look like? Tagged by: my dear @prettytm​​ Tagging: Whomever wants to do it OR is six compies in a trenchcoat
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an open door, a burning hearth Your chest is wide open, and your heart is a home. Others are welcomed in readily and asked to stay. You are comfort and love, everything you were never given but so desperately want to provide for others. You have built this welcoming hearth with your own two hands and won’t see anyone else left out in the cold. Be careful to not burn yourself out trying to keep everyone else warm.
~*~ Yeah, no. What a bunch of bullshit, this just described my sister. Where did you find this? I’m-a-teenage-girl-with-internet-access-dot-com?
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tarnishedhalo · 1 year
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tarnishedhalo · 1 year
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Mr Riley, are the rumours about you and Kim Kardashian true?
Read All About It || Accepting
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"Absolutely not. I would not fuck her with Pete Davidson's dick, and she would be a terrible influence on my sister. That and I don't care how UN-pc, UN-woke this may sound but...they're reality tv money. She doesn't belong in the same circles my family has existed in for centuries. Also, it's Lieutenant Riley, thanks." He wasn't unused to interviews, unused to soundbites, being stopped at red carpets or charity functions; it was all part and parcel of being a Riley and an ambassador for the family's public image. "Now, if you'll excuse me..."
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tarnishedhalo · 1 year
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tarnishedhalo · 1 year
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tarnishedhalo · 1 year
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WHAT COLOR IS YOUR LOVE? Tagged by: The Lovely Miss @kit-just-kit​ Tagging: Don’t blame me for you’re results.
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cold stark gold Fireworks, borrowed lighters and sparklers against a dark backdrop, yours is a love that burns stark and bright. It's scary though, like things that burn always tend to be, but for you it isn't the thrill of the open flames that gives pause and a slight stomach drop of terror, but rather the time when the flames go out, the sparkler ends and the night is cold and dark once again. Fireworks, borrowed lighters, a stricken match, your love burns bright and fast and then maybe it passes, maybe the feeling dies out and you're left in the cold once again. And that's the feeling isn't it? Of being bored and waiting for someone to light you up again? To be fair, you do know you don't need it, but then again we don't often crave the things we need. And you crave and yearn and burn in the wait, restless in the knowledge that at some point someone will pass and rub you the right way, that some day you'll light up the night sky bright yet again. There's comfort in the darkness and solace in the predictable loneliness of the in between, but your heart still squirms inside you, waiting and willing and begging to burn up again. Your love might not be comfort, it's not one for the sick days, but then again, there's a reason why everyone waits for the shining lights in the sky during holidays.
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tarnishedhalo · 2 years
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