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The Things We Lost In The Fire

YOO I TOLD YOU @cs-psychedelic

Things we lost to the flame

Things we’ll never see again

All that we’ve amassed

Sits before us, shattered into ash

These are the things, the things we lost

The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire

These are the things, the things we lost

The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire

We sat and made a list

Of all the things that we have

Down the backs of table tops

Ticket stubs and your diaries I read them all one day

When loneliness came and you were away

Oh they told me nothing new,

But I love to read the words you used

These are the things, the things we lost

The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire

These are the things, the things we lost

The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire

I was the match and you were the rock

Maybe we started this fire

We sat apart and watched

All we had burned on the pyrewe were born with nothing

And we sure as hell have nothing now

(You said) we were born with nothing

And we sure as hell have nothing now

These are the things, the things we lost

The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire

These are the things, the things we lost

The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire

Do you understand that we will never be the same again

Do you understand that we will never be the same again

The future’s in our hands and we will never be the same again

The future’s in our hands and we will never be the same again

These are the things, the things we lost

The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire

These are the things, the things we lost

The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire

These are the things, the things we lost

These are the things we lost in the fire fire fire

Flames they licked the walls

Tenderly they turned to dust all that I adore

I really love this motion he does with his arm because it almost looks like he’s bowing/gesturing after a performance or something.

Travis Fimmel and Ben Foster on Today

I’m not the only one with this problem right?…

AYYYYE ANOTHER LIST OF MY JOKER IMAGINES

hi, i hope the links are working because i checked - the imagines do exist, after all so yeah :) i hope this works. sorry they’re not in correct order, i’m lazyyyy

http://fandcm-world.tumblr.com/post/149190200572/maid-joker-x-reader-imagine-part-2-an-ok-im

http://fandcm-world.tumblr.com/post/149753835747/maid-joker-x-reader-imagine-part-7-you-wot

http://fandcm-world.tumblr.com/post/149373373202/maid-joker-x-reader-imagine-part-4-an-yes?is_related_post=1

http://fandcm-world.tumblr.com/post/149234940327/maid-joker-x-reader-imagine-part-3-an-hiii?is_related_post=1

http://fandcm-world.tumblr.com/post/149516889782/maid-joker-x-reader-imagine-part-5-ok-whats?is_related_post=1

http://fandcm-world.tumblr.com/post/149702714982/maid-joker-x-reader-imagine-part-6-what-an?is_related_post=1

http://fandcm-world.tumblr.com/post/150409702147/maid-joker-x-reader-imagine-par-9-woohoo-wow

http://fandcm-world.tumblr.com/post/149079244172/maid-joker-x-reader-imagine

http://fandcm-world.tumblr.com/post/149983362102/maid-joker-x-reader-imagine-part-8-an-so-yah?is_related_post=1

http://fandcm-world.tumblr.com/post/150595978927/maid-joker-x-reader-imagine-part-10-final-an

Well now I just wanna see Goose put her hat on Ghost

Hehehe

“What’s this?” Simon asks, tipping your hat back. You swat his fingers away and push your brim back down.

“It’s nothing.”

“Didn’t look like nothing.” He raises a brow, staring you down, you can tell he’s smiling under his mask. 

“Shouldn’t you just be happy I’m not stealing your hat today?” You frown at him, swatting his hand away again when he reaches for your brim.

“I like when you steal my hat.” You really hate how many butterflies he conjures in you just saying that. 

“Only because you know you’ll get lucky later,” You gripe, letting him hook his fingers in your belt loops and tug you closer. 

“Maybe,” He says, “Maybe I just like seeing you wear it.”

More butterflies, you push at his face, cover his eyes so he doesn’t see you blush. It’s too early for him to be this smooth. What ever happened to him ignoring you where your dad could see?

“You don’t wanna see me with your claim?” Simon asks behind your hand.

“That’s different.” You tell him, it feels different at least. Feels less like a game and more like something… permanent. You wonder if he feels the same way about you stealing his hat these days.

“Doesn’t have to be.” Simon plucks your hat from your head, leaning down to let you swipe his.

You make an annoyed noise and grab his hat, watching him replace it with yours. It doesn’t really fit, but neither of you thought it would. You shove his hat onto your head and storm off to find a chore to do away from Simon’s too pleased smile.

He tips the brim of your hat down to check on the dark black he’d spotted against the chocolate felt. It’s his name. “Simon” spelled out in neat letters along the edge. He runs his thumb over the burnt felt, the brand you must’ve put on just for you, and now him, to see. That explains the attitude. You’re so cute when you’re embarrassed.

Ah, he’s gonna have to reward you for this later.

| Long-Awaited Savior: Part Nine |

Holy mother dick, guys. I have been struggling to put this chapter together for the last 2ish weeks and just could not find the inspiration to finish it. It’s currently 5:00am. I have been up all night, and I finally found the inspiration. Fitting that my 600th post is a new chapter. Action, tension, pain, tenderness, a literary blueball ending… this chapter has it all. Cheers.

Check out previous chapters and the Masterlist

Characters: Negan (JDM) x female reader, Jovana (OC)

Word Count: 4,000 (If it was gonna be long as fuck, I was making it an even number)

Heads up: language, mild violence, verbal threats, teeny tiny hint of smut

Chapter Summary: After being caught by a man named Rick and his two companions, it’s up to Jovana to alert the Saviors before they catch her or decide to kill you.

You squeezed your eyes shut and tried to slow your pounding heart as every muscle in your body tensed. You felt your machete being yanked from your hand and watched as it was tossed several feet away. The sound of their heavy breathing seemed to surround you as the man’s voice spoke again.

“You stay here with her and find out where she’s from. Daryl and I are going to chase the other one down. If she tries to run, you know what to do.”

The barrel of the gun was replaced with the cold edge of a blade against the side of your neck. As the two men ran off towards the buildings, you chanced a look down at your leg. Judging by the amount of blood saturating your pants, you had a feeling the internal sutures were torn as well as the surface ones. The excruciating pain wasn’t helped by the fact that you were still on your knees. You shifted ever so slightly to move your weight to your left leg and were met with added pressure from the blade.

“He said don’t move. I’d listen if I were you.”

You sighed deeply and contemplated your options. Remaining silent was one of them, though it most likely wouldn’t help your situation. Pleading for mercy was another, but the thought of that alone made you cringe. Your ears perked at the sound of another piercing whistle echoing through the air, and you could’ve sworn you heard distant shouting.

Where are the fucking Saviors?

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