i would see it again


Originally posted by karisrahl

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Requested by Panda: Since drunk Jacob is back on our dashes again, I wanna see what it would be like when his s/o finds Jacob drunk off his ass and has to help him get back to the train. You can come up with what happens XD

Warning: Alcohol

Words: 907

A/N: Dammit I love drunk Jacob so much lol. He would be like Edward but even sillier I think. I pity Evie a lot in cases of extreme drinking. Also, I headcanon that Jacob has a tendency to forget after a little while under the influence of alcohol.

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You take a deep breath, close the book you were reading from and hop off of the train, knowing that the Rooks and the Fryes would be celebrating their latest victory over Lambeth in a nearby pub. As you walk there, you try to theorize about what may have happened to the Piece of Eden that had been buried in London and why it was more important to the British Templar Rite than any other before it.

Loud cheers and yells resounded across the entire street as you slowly approached a local pub. From the fully lit windows, you could see Rooks shouting and clapping each other on the back for their achievement against the Blighters. As a few Rooks move out of the way, you see Evie in the corner and enter the pub with as much discretion as possible. You manage to shove through the crowd towards her and she finally catches you slowly moving towards her.

“Y/N, thank God you’re here. Any luck with the Piece of Eden?” She asks and you shake your head.

“I can’t find any details as to what it could be. Perhaps we have to infiltrate one of the more heavily guarded Templar strongholds to get what we need.” You suggest and Evie nods in agreement.

“We can go over it tomorrow. My dearest brother has been looking for you.” She informs and tips her head behind you. You turn slightly to see him laughing with a beer in hand.

“Has he now? Seems to be enjoying himself. I’ll disturb him at a later time.” You shrug and Evie laughs.

“He does, doesn’t he? But I will warn you, he is on his fifth beer of the night and we both know what happens if he drinks a little too much.” She winks and you smirk at the memory.

“Ah yes, the urine incident. Don’t believe any of us are keen on reliving that experience. Alright, I’ll get him back to the train. I’ll meet you there alright?” You say and Evie nods again before you make your way to Jacob.

“Alright, love, I think you’ve had enough for tonight.” You tell him as you snatch away the beer bottle before he can object.

“Ah Y/N! Heard about the celebration, eh love?” Jacob shouts above the noise around you and you smile.

“Of course I did. But I really think you should go back now. There are more boroughs to conquer.” You reply and he tries to nod but it was almost comical in the way he did it.

‘He acts as if his head is a large stone.’ You say to yourself as you hand the bottle off to a passing Rook.

“I will see all of you Rooks tomorrow! Have fun lads!” Jacob hollers as you lead him to the exit.

Choruses of ‘Night Boss!’ and ‘Have fun tonight!’ echo around you as the two of you leave the pub. Well more like Jacob stumbling out and you partially carrying him.

“So which borough to conquer next, love? Southwark? Ooh or maybe the Strand. Heard the leader there was a challenge.” Jacob muses as you try to steer him on the path from where you came.

“Victor Lynch, yes. He is a handful. You will need your rest for that.” You answer and you try to hide an amused smile behind your words.

“Aye, Lynch can go and try to challenge us but I promise you, love, we will win. Hell, I might hand that over for you to keep.” Jacob slurs as he nearly slips out of your grasp.

“I’m not sure Evie would agree with that decision, darling.” You reply and he scoffs.

“Who gives a damn about what Evie says? She doesn’t have a say in everything I do.” Jacob responds almost angrily and you roll your eyes mentally.

“Come on Jacob. Let’s go.” You sigh and he complies upon hearing your forceful tone.

“So what have you and my sister gotten up to while I was taking out the Templars?” He asks and you ponder your next move.

“Besides searching for the Piece of Eden? Not much.” You reply nonchalantly and he doesn’t say anything. For a second, you think you’ve offended him by even mentioning the Piece of Eden. However, he just buries himself into your neck and presses sloppy kisses against it.

“Jacob, we’re almost there.” You sigh and he relents as he lets you drag him into the train and onto a bed in the middle of the sleeping car.

You help him in bed and take off his top hat as he flops onto the mattress. As you finish pulling the covers over him, he tugs on your wrist and motions you to sleep next to him. You give him a look but he pouts in response and you roll your eyes again before shuffling into bed next to him.

“G’night Y/N.” He murmurs into your ear and you press a kiss onto his cheek.

“Good night Jacob.” You reply as the two of you fall asleep to the sound of the train tracks.

Sometimes I think of how much I loved Prince, and how much I love him still. Like, sometimes it just hits me (like last night) that I will never see him in concert or another live performance on TV and it breaks my heart. Like you guys, I remember being 3 years old and seeing the music video for When Doves Cry on TV and knowing it that moment I would never see anyone that beautiful ever again!! And I miss him a lot it breaks my heart. 


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” It is difficult to speak adequately or justly of London. It is not a pleasant place; it is not agreeable, or cheerful, or easy, or exempt from reproach. It is only magnificent. You can draw up a tremendous list of reasons why it should be insupportable. The fogs, the smoke, the dirt, the darkness, the wet, the distances, the ugliness, the brutal size of the place, the horrible numerosity of society, the manner in which this senseless bigness is fatal to amenity, to convenience, to conversation, to good manners – all this and much more you may expatiate upon. You may call it dreary, heavy, stupid, dull, inhuman, vulgar at heart and tiresome in form. I have felt these things at times so strongly that I have said – ”Ah London, you too then are impossible?” But these are occasional moods; and for one who takes it as I take it, London is on the whole the most possible form of life. I take it as an artist and as a bachelor; as one who has the passion of observation and whose business is the study of human life. It is the biggest aggregation of human life – the most complete compendium of the world.” — Henry James


#klaus the caroline stan: #always dreaming up AUs

I need to get something off my chest.

I know I said before that I personally don’t like the stereotypes yaoi has or the way fujoshis portray gay couples

But lately I feel like all the bashing against them or straight women who watch shows with LGBT characters in general is uncalled for

Usually, they simply enjoy the ship like any other ship(Of course excluding the ones who call it sin) and even learn to support the LGBT community along the way?

Meanwhile straight men who enjoy lesbian porn and content in general still treat the LGBTQA+ community like shit, only like lesbian couples for their sexual fantasies and even sometimes claim they dislike real life LBTQA+ women?? Yet I don’t see long ass posts bashing them or people giving them names with awful meanings like fujoshis?

Also, whenever there’s a show with a gay ship straight men spend their time bashing the shippers (and the show if this ship becomes canon), meanwhile straight women react to lesbian ships with neutrality and even positivity most of the time, if not always?

This feels like yet another way to hate on women…

so i was lucky enough to snag one of @projectnelm’s commission slots for one of my OC’s. can i just say that i woke up to this and CRIED? (happy tears of course)

i cannot put into words how grateful i am for getting the chance to have one of my favorite artists do a piece for me of one of my characters. it’s such an awesome feeling to see one of my beloved characters plucked out of my imagination and depicted so perfectly.