#noah gideon (fearless child broken boy)

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𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 . boys edition !!!

Elliot, Noah, Mulder, Caesar, Hannibal, Tom

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@usawfulfew​ sent: ♫ (favorite song meme! from jamie for your pick <3) from: 🍎 ｡:*• ─ MEME TIME !

“Sometimes quiet is violent,” mused Noah, who himself wasn’t known for talking too much. And in fact he quickly fell silent, handing Jamie a can of soda before sitting down next to him. 

He sat there silently for a while, looking into the distance. Finally, after a while (and a few sips of his own soda) he said: “people think I stopped talking because of sadness, but it was anger.” A shrug. His sister, of course, knew. Anger was a family trait, inherited from their father.

Car Radio . Twenty One Pilot

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Give me that old time religion Give me that old time religion Give me that old time religion It's good enough for me 

Bill Cipher & Noah Gideon . @countlessrealities​ . 👁

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𝐎𝐂 𝐓𝐀𝐆 𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐏 with the beta editor not saving up any tags with caps in them, I'm saving them all again in lower cases only!

lucretia (you bite the feeding hand and it will crush you where you stand) codrin (late at night i hear the trees; they're singing with the dead) eve & noah (my daddy's got a gun you better run) eve gideon (just like her father) noah gideon (fearless child broken boy) olive (all the good girls go to hell) grace (you've made me so hard i beg for softness) salomé (you are a monster from Hell) haniel (cause i'm sick of losing soulmates) dimitri (the man who sold the world) jill (i break the high and mighty) scarlett (one taste of blood is not enough) ava (where's my fucking teenage dream?) april (daddy's girl learned fast) aisha (i come from scientists and atheists and white men who kill god) deirdre (nothing cuts like a mother) lavinia (i'm gonna love you like a black widow)

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Noah Gideon, possessed by @countlessrealities' Bill Cipher 👁👁

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@countlessrealities​ sent:

The package hadn't been there the day before. It was as if it had appeared out of thin air during the night, right on Noah's nightstand. Once torn open, the black wrapping paper, decorated with small yellow triangles, revealed a sealed yellow plastic box, much heavier than it looks.

The lid came off with a little effort and, once the box was open, a strong metallic smell filled the air. Inside it, what a head, covered in a clown mask, so realistic that anyone would take a moment to understand that it was fake, half sunk in a small puddle of real blood.

Next to it, a small note: "I thought you would enjoy a small reminder of Daddy dearest! Happy holidays, Hibiscus Boy ~"

[[ From Bill to Noah || I'm so sorry, Noah, you get the demonic creepy xD ]]

“FUCKING HELL!!!!” screamed Noah as he jolted away from the gift, hand pressed against his lips. He gagged in disgust, taking yet another step away from the... clown head. 

The note certainly did explain a lot. Of course Bill would do something so... horrifying. Noah sat by the edge of the bed, blinking in silence for a moment. Whether this was Bill’s idea of an inside joke, or yet another attempt at traumatizing Noah, this much was unclear. It could really be one or the other.

“I need a trash bag,” he finally muttered to himself. Yes, it wasn’t very nice to throw away a Christmas gift. But in this very particular instance, it was definitely acceptable.

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@mikewheelertm​ sent: he should be paying attention to the movie and yet, as his head rested comfortably on noah's shoulder, his mind was elsewhere, focused on tracing random patterns against the palm of the other's hand for a little while before he let his own fingers intertwine with noah's, thumb resuming his previous action by stroking the back of his hand. ( some softness during movie night at the wheelers' basement for noah uwu )

Noah would have focused on the movie, if he wasn’t already so focused on the way Mike’s hand felt against his. The mindless motions traced by the boy’s fingers were enough to capture all of Noah’s attention. At some point, he could have sworn he stopped breathing. He had then swallowed his own saliva so loudly he could have sworn Mike heard.

He tried to act cool, eyes planted on the TV, but had to control his breathing when Mike took his hand and held it. His heart missed a beat. Noah was not really used to softness, it always caught him off guard and left him feeling weak and troubled. 

“Do you want some popcorn?” he finally said, almost startled by the sound of his own voice.

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@countlessrealities​​ sent:  [from: unknown] Wakey-Wakey, Noah! I know you can hear the phone...ringing inside your skull [from: unknown] C'moooooon, Hibiscus boy! I just wanna have a little chat

[text: Nacho nacho man] who gave you a phone [text: Nacho nacho man] ugh on second thoughts [text: Nacho nacho man] not sure i wanna know [text: Nacho nacho man] but if you’re gonna use a phone to contact me [text: Nacho nacho man] dont mess with my head  [text: Nacho nacho man] the ringtone IN THE PHONE is more than enough bill

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@countlessrealities​ / plotted starter for Bill 

Uh? 

Noah blinked a few times, or at least, tried to. Everything was slow, strange, as if his body had reacted too late. The house looked almost the same. But... Empty. No more furniture, nobody. A few family photos were still hanging on the walls, but as he approached them, squinting at the little frames, he realized he couldn’t make out any of the faces. It was all... Blurred... 

Fuck.

He could feel his throat get dry, painful as he tried to swallow his own saliva. Something felt off. Something felt wrong. 

When he took a step back, he finally noticed it. Like a slap across the face. 

THE BLOOD.

Blood everywhere. Fucking everywhere. On the walls, on the floor, on the curtains. Fresh blood, too. Bright red, dripping softly, like clockwork. And in the deafening silence, his heart beating too loudly. 

Bam. Bam. Bam. Bam. 

“EVE!” he cried out, panicked, running through the house and looking feverishly for her, “Eve we need to go!!! We need to go or he’ll find us!!!”

He tried to run away, of course. To leave. But the door was locked, and no matter how hard he pounded, it barely shivered. Screams stayed behind his teeth, stuck. Hands pressed against the blood stained wood, he fell on the floor, fear eating his entrails ever so softly. 

“I don’t want to die here,” he finally exhaled.

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@collidingxworlds​ sent "Maybe?" (Will for Noah, 'cause cuties) Send “Maybe?” if your muse has thought of kissing mine / accepting      

“Holy shit- REALLY?”

“I mean- erhm, you know, it’s just- well, it might have crossed my mind too. Once or twice. Or thrice. ”

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@collidingxworlds​ / 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑

“Hey, don’t worry I’m fine.”

Noah spat a bit of blood on the floor before wiping his nose with his sleeve. He looked up, glancing towards where the bullies had scattered, with their tails between their legs. The son of the Devil was as unhinged as daddy dearest, or so it seemed. At least when people bothered Will, he was. Now that the assholes had scarpered, he looked a lot calmer.

“They won’t call you zombie boy anymore, I can tell you that.”

A big (proud?) smile was offered to Will. Noah wasn’t much of vigilante (preferring to be a delinquent most of the time), but he was protective of the Byers boy. Maybe because he knew how it felt, to be the weirdo, to be the odd one out.

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@collidingxworlds​ asked: “Smash or Pass” - Will for Noah (Stranger Things verse. I know they just met, but we wanna know if Noah finds the boy cute :333) 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃   "  𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇   𝐎𝐑   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒  “   𝐅𝐎𝐑   𝐌𝐘   𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐓𝐎   𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑   𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓   𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒.   𝐍𝐎   𝐋𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆   𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃  .   

“Will?”

Noah lost his usual nonchalant facade for a minute, “Well, you know, he’s- he’s cute, you know? I mean, he’s a good looking guy and- but he’s a friend that’s all! But I guess, that like, well... he’s passionate and he’s sweet...” 

He was never usually quite that loquacious. 

“OH MY GOD NOAH, shut the fuck up and say you’d smash him already,” howled Eve from the couch. 

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Bill Cipher & Noah Gideon / @countlessrealities

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Eve & Noah Gideon / fashion moodboard

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endless edits of my OCs / Eve & Noah Gideon

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I've been meaning to use more specific tags for my muses for a while, so here we go!

Eve & Noah (my daddy's got a gun you better run) Eve Gideon (just like her father) Noah Gideon (fearless child broken boy) Olive (all the good girls go to hell) Grace (you've made me so hard i beg for softness) Salomé (you are a monster from Hell) Haniel (cause i'm sick of losing soulmates) Dimitri (the man who sold the world) Jill (i break the high and mighty) Scarlett (one taste of blood is not enough) Death (i'll open the door to heaven or hell) Clarice (have the lambs stopped screaming?) Hannibal (i am having an old friend for dinner) Wednesday (if i wanted to kill my husband i wouldn't get caught) Morticia (black is such a happy color) Scully (i'm afraid to believe) Mulder (the truth is out there) Voldemort (there is only power and those too weak to seek it) Eve Polastri (they told me you were a killer)