Carry On Characters as Mumford & Sons Lyrics

BAZ  — Lover’s Eyes

But do not ask the price I pay
I must live with my quiet rage
Tame the ghosts in my head
That run wild and wish me dead.

SIMON — Broken Crown

The pull on my flesh is just too strong
It stifles the choice and the air in my lungs
Better not to breathe than to breathe a lie
When I open my body I breathe in life.

PENELOPE — After the Storm

And I took you by the hand
And we stood tall,
And remembered our own land,
What we lived for.

AGATHA — Babel

‘Cause I’ll know my weakness, know my voice
And I’ll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is farce,
But I’ll be born without a mask.

LUCY — Timshel

And you are the mother
The mother of your baby child
The one to whom you gave life
And you have your choices
And these are what make man great
His ladder to the stars.

EBB — Little Lion Man

Rate yourself and rake yourself,
Take all the courage you have left
Wasted on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head.


Quisiera besarte pero no me atrevo
Tu amor es prohibido; el pecado es eterno
No tiene sentido si eres mi amigo sentir lo que siento

(I’d like to kiss you, but I don’t dare
Your love is forbidden; an eternal sin
It makes no sense, if you’re my friend, to feel the way I feel)

Holy shuppet, it’s been a bit over a month since I came back to tumblr thanks to my friend and I already hit over 100 followers. And to be completely honest, I don’t care much about follower numbers but when you stop and think about it that over 100 people have decided to click a button to get your blog on their dash, it just makes you feel honored and touched. I’m really grateful to have each of your support, it really means a lot for a shy person like me. So thank you all ❤ Also I wanna give huge hugs and kisses to my precious rp partners, thank you for sharing role-play experiences with me and Bito   There’s not enough words to describe how honored I am, even though 100+ ‘’isn’t much’’, it’s much for me and really means a lot to have all of your support.

I’m not good with words so guess I will just move to the list of wonderful writers which I recommend you all to check and support their writing too. Once again thank you all! ❤ And hopefully you enjoy of staying ^^

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Hey so not to brag but I know how to solve Kent Parsons Issues

Well not all of them, but I know where to start Kent moves to Ohio But wtf, Why would Kent do that? you are thinking Now I don’t know anything about hockey but I do know there is a hockey team in Columbus where Kent parson belongs and here are my reasons

1. Kent has been stuck in Vegas, since he was drafted, he hasn’t been able to start a new life since all the drama with Jack, he is stuck in his 18 year old mindset of life and of Jack

2. Vegas is a party town, and our boy deserves some rest, Ohio is a nice wholesome place to live, In addition to not being able to rest in Vegas there is a lot of drinking and partying so he is just continuing his life from juniors

3. The Aces fan base is probably based around them doing well, Vegas doesn’t really seem like a place where people will support the Aces win or lose, so Kent has a ton of pressure to keep winning so they have fans

 4. Now Columbus might not be home to the biggest hockey fans (I honestly would not know), but people live in Columbus their whole lives and plant roots there in ways people in Las Vegas don’t, so the fans would be more loyal

5. The Columbus zoo has a Pallas’s cat which I think Kent would like

 6. Yeah okay I realize if he is the only name in the Aces record book so the franchise probably loves him a lot but like if the boy is so good he can pull a Lebron and move to Ohio and then win a championship (that is a basketball reference)

7. Ummm I’m sure there are wholesome single men in Columbus who will love Kent for who he is 

so yeah #ohioparse2k16

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Oh gosh! Look at how sweet YOU are! 


Thank you for the follow, and I love hearing that people enjoy my work so much. It still feels unreal, and I’m so thankful for followers like you

My day was great, by the way. I hope yours was/is as well. ;)

There must be something.

The separatist movement in Ishval was gaining traction and Roy would soon need to be on the field to deal with it. But what could he do? He was the last person who should be showing his face in Ishval. It would further enrage the separatists. It could start another war. And if that happened…

There had to be a precedent, or just an idea that could trigger his mind into coming up with a miracle. Roy wouldn’t give up until he found it. His desk was buried in piles of books, his lamp barely bright enough so he could keep going in such a state. There was silence, complete silence, so every turn of the page would fill the room with sound. It was always like this. He could promise Riza he would be done in five minutes, then let the hours go by into the deep night, as he became more and more immersed in the task at hand. The headquarters could crumble around him and he wouldn’t feel a thing.

That’s why he didn’t notice Riza’s presence.

He only felt her when she was there, long fingers buried in his hair, lips pressed to his neck in hot kisses, robbing him of every troublesome thought that echoed in his mind. His willpower was drained as she tugged lightly on the neck of his shirt, kisses trailing down, setting his body ablaze. He closed his eyes and tilted his head, letting his arms down. The book he was reading fell from his hands.

“It’s late, sir.” Her voice was like a caress, a quiet murmur that fell right into his heart and made it flutter.

“Then why are you still here, Captain?”

“I could ask you the same thing.”

“I have things to do.”

“I could say the same thing.”

As her fingers continued to run through his hair, her hot kisses making his skin tingle, Roy realized there was no point in resisting. So he turned his head to meet her lips, his hand seeking for the back of her head, only for her to pull away. Just enough to be unreachable.

“You should go home, sir.”

It made sense, then. This is why Riza was being so demonstrative all of a sudden.

“I see you’ve changed your tactic.”

“Only as a last resort, sir.”

Riza sounded truly apologetic. Her gaze told him what she wouldn’t spell out, that she’d stayed because she was worried about him. Those were the little ways in which he wouldn’t stop causing her pain. Roy could believe he was doing the right thing, seeking out information so he could carry on with his duty. Then he’d understand he was being entirely selfish, wasting hours away so he could ease his own mind—upsetting Riza in the process.

“I should go home,” he said, closing the book that laid abandoned. “Thank you, Captain.”

He couldn’t contain the rush of affection that overcame him when Riza’s features softened with relief. He stood up to face her, cupping her chin with one hand, lifting it gently as he looked deep into her adoring amber eyes. Then he smirked.

“Last resort, you say.”

“Don’t get any… risky ideas, sir.”

Riza didn’t back down, didn’t pushing him away. It was all he needed to reach for that kiss he’d been desperately craving. A single kiss, urgent, tender, warm, making time stop for an instant before breaking apart. Her hands had somehow found their way to his waist and her eyes were closed, soft lips parted slightly, wordlessly asking for more with a deep sigh.

“It’s too late for that, Captain.”

I know that there are still a few anon gif requests in my inbox. I’ll try to get them done today. I’m very sorry about the delay - my brain’s not running on all cylinders at the moment. I’m so overwhelmed by what a few crazy girls are doing for me that I’m all dizzy and it feels like I’ve popped a few too many of my happy pills. All is good. I’m okay. *deep breath*

Originally posted by demondetoxmanual

…on that note: thanks to @lemondropsonice for actually making it possible that I have a new pack of happy pills to begin with.

Oh, and… uh, I think @electricmonk333 is going to post progress on the donations once a week. I believe that’s what she said. Did you say you’d do that? Oh god. I can’t focus. Someone slap me.


Lovely @maddyten tagged me a while ago to do this tag thing where you post your lockscreen, a selfie and the last song you listened to and i only got around to actually doing it this morning! So here it is!

I tag: @louhearted, @grim-valkyrie and how about some of my new followers who are not porn bots: @assorted-cookies, @breathinginmakebelieve, @underage-little-kitten, @captaincupcakequeen, @fareehamasroor