decided to get myself back in the saddle and continue my long suffering dincobb camino au.
priest din meeting cowboy cobb. obviously it's gonna get gay
“Where are you centered then?”
“Stateside. The US,” he amends.
The man’s eyebrows rise up. “Oh, excellente. What state?”
“New Mexico.”
“Ah, a neighbour then. I’m out of El Paso.”
“No, shit. Cobb Vanth,” he says, extending his hand.
The man shakes his hand with a firm grip of his own. “Din Djarin. So if you’re not here for La Liga, are you here for the trail then?”
"Trail, mostly. But I’ll catch a game here and there if it’s offered."
“Were you more of a Friday Night Lights kind of guy?” Din stretches his hand over to a small pretzel bowl before him, absent of any wedding ring.
"My mama signed me up for little league to keep me busy. She couldn't afford the equipment for football."
"Mm. Were you any good?"
Cobb nods. "Champs of '72. Took me all the way through high school and I ended up getting a scholarship to go to college but I never made pro."
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“Tammy Thompson,” says Robin, voice choked.
“But Tammy Thompson is a girl?” says Steve, feeling the full effect of Russian drugs and not seeing what Tammy Thompson has to do with him being rejected right now.
“Steve.”
“Oh.”
So maybe he does see what Tammy Thompson has to do with him getting rejected right now.
Ok.
“Did you OD over there?” fear is audible in Robin’s voice.
He steels himself.
“You know… I was never looking back. At Tammy, I mean.”
“That doesn’t really- Thanks, I guess,” Robin sighs.
“No, I- hm. I wasn’t looking at Tammy because… because Eddie Munson sat in front of me in Ms Click’s class.“
“Steve?” Robin looks confused, but there is a hesitant kind of hope blooming on her face.
“And he always wore those rings, you know? And they’d, like, shine in the light. And he had all those fucking chains so even when he managed to shut the fuck up, he was never quiet and- and- fuck. “
“Steve.” Robin’s eyes are wide, understanding dawning on her face.
They sit, facing one another across a bathroom stall, smelling of blood, sweat and vomit. They aren’t alone anymore.
They never will be again.
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gonna say the shift from seeing percy as a cool older kid when i first read the book to now seeing him as my little brother i need to protect at all costs is mind-boggling
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guys i think we need to talk about this.
LITERALLY AFTER THIS WHEN SOMEONE IN CHAT SAID NO LORE HE WENT "this isn't lore this is just me. i am me. this is a part of me. me as a whole" BRO IS NOT BEATING THE CANARY ALLEGATIONS !!!💯‼ HIS ASS IS NOT OUT OF THE COAL MINE!!!
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this ones pretty text heavy! but I felt it would be a good Idea to explain some of the vocab Ill be using and expand a bit on how things work in-universe before getting to requests!
also thank you to @/starflungwaddledee for the magical signature idea. it is so so so good! especially the way she visualizes it in her art omg...
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