i know what i'm listening to for the next month

lurkerdelima  asked:

Drabble game - uhh ALL OF THEM but specifically #83, "Stay there. I'm coming to get you." Silverflint.

HEY PAL REMEMBER HOW YOU SENT THIS TO ME FOUR MONTHS AGO AND I’M ONLY DOING IT NOW BECAUSE I’M AN IDIOT

so yeah. everyone who has forgotten by now that they sent me one of these, be prepared to suddenly get a notification like “wtf is this” over the next…..i don’t even fucking know. i don’t know. 

i also got an anonymous prompt with just the number and listen, friend, i don’t even know where the original list is so i have no idea what your prompt was but if someone sees the list flying around, let me know.

so many of these prompts were also more aligned to a modern AU but i’m not capable of doing a regular modern AU so here it is, the first 1920s gangster AU no one (or, like, four people, retroactively) asked for

although this is more like Black Sails: Prohibition-Era Gay Chicken AU

#83, “Stay there. I’m coming to get you.”


Flint lights a cigarette. The metal clink of his lighter flicking shut is the only sound trickling across the Atlantic City Boardwalk. Other than the crush of waves, of course. Everything glows a hazy orange in the steam of the summer air. Fuck, it’s hot, even with the breeze pushing off the sea. It’s barely a breeze, really, the waves twitching only as much as an accomplished sinner in church. They’re moving, sure, but they aren’t exactly calling attention to themselves.

He sticks the cigarette in his mouth and takes off his jacket, throwing it over the railing. He smokes with his lips pursed, rolling up his sleeves, never taking his eyes off the horizon. He’d get a good breeze if he was on a boat, even in this fucking July swelter. He lets loose the top button his waistcoat, then takes off his hat to wipe at his brow with his forearm. The only way to get a good goddamn breeze is at sea.

The boat still isn’t in sight.

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"Fan club"
  • Lysander: I have not seen Nina in a while. Do you know something about her?
  • Candy: We meet once a month.
  • Lysander: Really? For what?
  • Candy: ... 'Lysander's fan club' meeting.
  • Lysander: ... Two questions: Do such a thing really exist? And, what do you two do there?
  • Candy: Well, most of time we talk about how wonderful you are and listen some records of you singing.
  • Lysander: I'm a little flattered and very scared. Please, stop it.
  • Candy: Okay...
  • * Next month *
  • Nina: Let's start another 'Lysander's fan club meeting'. What will be the topic this time?
  • Candy: Let's talk about how Lysander be cute when he is a little flattered and very scared.

anonymous asked:

omg I'm planning going on a spiritual cleanse too I just don't know where to start at all. There's plenty of books I know and I could try and do fasting. But idk, what r u planning

Yes so before Next month i’m going to get a professional back massage to start off my month cleanse!
All June im going to:

-meditate everyday
-social media used only Sat/Sun
-clean eating all month
-workout Mon-Fri
-take my pills everyday
-read everyday
-clean music playlist (only uplifting/motivational) mostly instrumentals. Listening to books.
-Keep my room clean
-Little to no makeup (i do this anyway but im going to stop wearing foundation because i wear it for no reason)
-Should list : so this list is going to contain things i feel i should do/want to accomplish and after i complete the list im going to cross out should and replace it with Must to emphasize they are things i HAVE to do/WILL do!

What Scares You?
  • Aries: I can never make the right decisions. No matter what I do, I end up regretting it the next morning, or week, or month, or whatever.
  • Taurus: I like to think that no one can have authority over me, but sometimes, people have more hold over me than I'd like to admit.
  • Gemini: It's insane to think that I may go unheard. That there's people out there who know what I'm talking about, but just aren't listening.
  • Cancer: Nothing is what it seems to be. No one is who they say they are. Everything runs out. Love, it all runs out.
  • Leo: If I am to glorify myself, I might be mistaken. If I am to criticize myself, I may be building my own misery. I'm tired of all these damn self fulfilling prophecies.
  • Virgo: Tomorrow is going to come, and it will either lift my soul or break my heart.
  • Libra: If I put all I have out onto the table, I may be the only one who does so. I may never be able to forget this loneliness.
  • Scorpio: There are people out there who are living their lives happily, and they don't even know how miserable I have been since they cut me off.
  • Sagittarius: There are things I have not seen, there are people who have seen them. But it's too late now, and all I can do is listen to them talk about it.
  • Capricorn: It doesn't matter what I do. I don't have authority over the entire world, and I can't stop it if it continues to spiral downward.
  • Aquarius: I am so good with listening and with spewing out the words everyone needs, but inside I am a blank sheet of paper.
  • Pisces: If I were to take a shot in honor of every name who did me wrong I would have the worst case of alcohol poisoning ever recorded in all of history.
  • me, laying on the concrete after school's ended, sobbing uncontrollably: i can't believe it...
  • friend, trying to comfort me: what's happened? are you alright?
  • me: no i'm not. it's just- fever- and ryan didn't- and, and.
  • friend: you have a fever? should i take you to the doctor?
  • me: no! i don't need a doctor! i just need to know why ryan didn't say yes to getting interviewed for the a fever you can't sweat out ten year anniversary oral history! i need to know! ryan, brendon, what happened all those years ago...
  • friend: ... so you don't need to go to the doctor's office...?
  • me: no, i just need to listen to afycso for the next five months on repeat, read depressing lyrics and poems on livejournal, and lay in bed all day with the fifteen cats i'm planning on adopting.
  • me, looking to the sky as more tears cascade down my cheeks: one day... one day i'll know the truth of what had happened... one day...