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Franklin Delano Donut, but you can just call me Donut, everyone does. Stop by some time and let's talk!

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    todestroylight:

    • ❝Take my hand as I wander through.❞
    • ❝All my love I gave to you.❞
    • ❝As a songstress you lure me towards the truth.❞
    • ❝Carried away by the truculence of my world, I got lost in the search for enlightenment.❞
    • ❝The blue rain covered my roots and I forgot where I came from.❞
    • ❝Fallen from grace, help me rise again.❞
    • ❝Take away these hands of darkness reaching for my soul.❞
    • ❝She gives and she takes.❞
    • ❝Everyone with a friendly face seems to hide some secret inside.❞
    • ❝My heart is covered with thoughts entangled.❞
    • ❝Sweet darling, you worry too much.❞
    • ❝You are not alone in life although you might think that you are.❞
    • ❝But there’s nothing but silence now around the one I loved.❞
    • ❝We’re part of a story, part of a tale.❞
    • ❝In my heart there is a trace of a small fire burning.❞
    • ❝Don’t you die on me. You haven’t made your peace. Live life, breathe, breathe.❞
    • ❝We just can’t stop believing because we have to try. We can rise above their truth and their lies.❞
    • ❝I’d give my heart, I’d give my soul.❞
    • ❝I won’t give up. No more denying, I got to face it.❞
    • ❝Through the mist I see the face of an angel.❞
    • ❝I remember you’re the reason I have to stay.❞
    • ❝All of my memories keep you near.❞
    • ❝I relinquish to your powers.❞
    • ❝I missed the danger, I had to conquer. You made me feel alive.❞
    • ❝I just need to know whatever has happened. The truth will free my soul.❞
    • ❝It’s so easy to destroy and condemn the ones you do not understand.❞
    • ❝You gave up the fight. You left me behind.❞
    • ❝Some may call it a curse, a life like mine, but others, a blessing.❞
    • ❝I can’t live in a fairy tale of lies.❞
    • ❝Every word you’re saying is a lie.❞
    • ❝Where is the edge of your darkest emotions?❞
    • ❝My heart is bleeding just for you, bleeds for only you.❞
    • ❝I dream of a stairway to the skies.❞
    :

    "If you continue your attempts at flirting, I will be forced to take DRASTIC measures."

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    "I like watching you from behind."

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    "Stunning deduction sherlock."

    :

    *demonic voice* "by the darkest sun that casts its menacing rays of the furthest madness, we sense your intentions, (name). the gibbering of mad cultists whisper wicked words to temporal winds, they inform us that you are not to be trusted. Usurper. Usurper."

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    "USURPER!"

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    "I've heard a lot about you and your extensive collection of tank tops, like I'm thinking about getting like 10 more."

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    "Calm down little dude."

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    "the fear of drowning is a primal one. it's a feeling of helplessness, of losing all control. struggling against an inevitable fate as your lungs fill with water..."

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    "I don't need a piece of paper to tell me how to swim or how to fuck Dean Winchester."

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    "You know I had a dream like this once, you surprisingly had more clothes on, though, at least at the start."

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    "ten bucks says he dies."

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    "I'm gonna go run my feelings off."

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    "Yeah it didn't work out... for them."

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    "I have to go scream confusing, end-of-the-world ramblings at people under the freeway."

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    "I feel like I should argue this, but the potential for implied sexual antics is far too appealing."

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    "do not be alarmed! I am about to be hilarious."

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    "Maybe you should stop dragging me to these rap battles then!"

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    "I WANT YOU TO SHARE THE THINGS IN MY LIFE THAT ARE IMPORTANT TO ME!"

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    "I was under the impression there would be implied sexual antics, time to take matters into my own hands!"

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    "This feels a little exploitative."

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    "I need a soda. Or therapy. Probably both."

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    "Yeah it started because K-pop concert security is tougher than it looks but I just got hooked on the feeling of crushing someones face in with a solid right cross."

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    "sHHSHHshhshhhhh shut up shut up! shh I SMELL BOYS BEING GAY."

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    "Excuse me I am trying to scream my feelings into your mouth!"

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    "That wasn't hot... it was just fucking weird..."

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    "It's not what I would have you in, but I do appreciate beauty in all its many forms. mostly that cute booty though."

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    "hey, the heart wants what the heart wants."

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    "It may be hard to believe, but recently I lost the ability to read."

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    "Just because you can't read the words, doesn't mean you can't enjoy the book in a different way."

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    "boom! done. advice over. let's go get shitfaced!"

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    "Alright I brought the bitch-board for (name)."

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    "Alright let's call it what it is, a sissy paddle."

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    "calm down (name) we weren't talking about your internet search history."

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    "MY SWEET BABY SWAM!"

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    "didn't we make a pact to stop her from doing this weeb shit?"

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    "this better not be anymore or (name)'s weird porn!"

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    "Please call the police, because I look so good in this it should be against the law! uh, don't actually call the police though, I WILL incriminate all of you."

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    "Yeah but didn't they train on those islands where all those teenagers were killed? ...and those witch burnings happened? ...and all that toxic waste was spilled?"

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    "if you die, I get fired and I like this job. people don't ask questions here."

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    "fish-men walk among us. conquerers of land, BORN FROM THE OCEAN--"

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    "I don't need him to make weird pornography, I have prawns for that."

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    "Finally moving out, son? I'd like to say it's been fun. I'd like to. But I won't."

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    "hey check me out! I'm on a bout!"

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    "Sit down and stop making 2009 references!"

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    "nah, I scream enough at the unforgiving void of space."

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    "DON'T STEAL MY BONES!"

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    "You know, the ocean goblin? He lives in the ocean and if you don't brush your teeth he steals your bones."

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    "Ok I'm done for the day. If anyone needs me I'm gonna be in the tent looking at weird porn."

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    "Hey, you miss every ball you don't hit."

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    "You say 'you people' like you're not part of the family. I've got some news for you, you're already on the christmas card."

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    "You think these antics would fly at the german club?"

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    "brush your teeth, kid."

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    "Can you hear it? the ocean... it wants blood."

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    "I'm the best damn shot we've got."

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    "You know, when I was a kid, before my dad got hit by that train, he said, '(name) don't let your friends swim out into the ocean and get stranded on the haunted island of camp kill-a-teen.' and here we are... stranded on the... haunted island of camp kill-a-teen..."

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    "that's fair."

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    "hey tweedle-dee and tweedle-dumbass!"

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    "It's fine, baby, if you get scared you can squeeze my hand."

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    "now let's make like scooby-doo and split up to find a clue."

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    "In 1991 a case was discovered where a man had the remains of over fifteen victims hidden in his apartment, over 40% of which were stored within his refrigerator. do you know how unsanitary that is?"

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    "you're so cute when you never shut up. Now shut up."

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    "all hail decision cube!"

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    "that's when you started walking on the wild side, right?"

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    "I AM NOT SOME PETTY CRIMINAL!"

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    "Does anyone want to hear my tragic backstory?"

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    "Bed? But what about possible axe-murderers?"

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    "And we solved the curse of the island, and realized that the real axe murderer was love, all along."

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    "It was a good night for all of us, let's spend more nights in abandoned lighthouses."

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    "That hottie from the track team is here and I wanna ask politely is he wants to get rowdy in the back of my dad's Prius."

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    "YOU CAN'T CATCH ME GAY THOUGHTS"

    followprotocol:

    The merc takes a seat next to Donut, taking out two wine glasses and pouring the red wine in them. He’s going to lean in and press a sweet kiss to Donut’s lips before pulling away after a moment and holding up the glass to him. Moving back when he takes it. “I have some food that I made for us. I also have two cake slices for us to share as a dessert.” He explains as he pulls the food out, laying it on the blanket.

    Locus smiles before taking a sip of his wine. “I even thought of a little thing to show you too. I think you will enjoy it.” He gently places his hand on Donut’s leg, rubbing the smooth skin under his thumb.

    Donut was fond of red wine, he believed it was far superior to its brother, white wine. Even though the red would stain your teeth, the white just never lived up to what he wanted from his wine. Donut can only hope for the moment that he doesn’t seem disappointed that Locus moved away from him. The wine glass sits in his hand, happy to take the first sip of his wine. He wondered what brought this all on. Locus had been affectionate now and then but never in this manner, never in the way that the movies made people want to believe happened.

    Cooking. Donut had always been the chef, mostly. He was used to cooking for the crowd or fending for himself, but here was Locus, having made a full dinner for them both. Donut was sure his smile was watery, if he didn’t have make up on or the willpower, he would have cried a little.

    Something he hadn’t told anyone was that his legs were his pride and joy. He worked to keep them on the line that was fit but left your legs looking wonderful. keeping them waxed and moisturized. Long before the war it was his face. He would take such time on his face, making sure nothing was wrong. But since the accident he turned to his legs. At the soft touch to his skin, his smile grew, eyes twinkling as he remained leaned backward onto one palm, sipping from his glass.

    “Seems like tonight will be just perfect, you put a lot of work into this huh?” he was sure he looked down right bashful at this point.

    followprotocol:

    Locus is more than happy to hear the other’s response. He says nothing else, leaning into the soft kiss. A small nod is given while they walk and he waits patiently outside of Donut’s room. Hands still folded behind his back. If anyone were to see Locus right now they wouldn’t think he was the same man. He looked far too comfortable, calm and happy.

    Turning his attention to Donut, taking in the lovely sight of how beautiful he is. “You look lovely.” He says, leaning down and pressing a tender kiss to his cheek. The mercenary takes his hand and starts walking, his smile growing. “It’s a secret.”

    He leads him to an isolated area that wasn’t far in walking distance. It was the only place he could go without drawing eyes of the pirates. The place is in a small forest area surrounded by flowers and a small pond. Laid out was a blanket, a basket and a bucket with ice that held a bottle of wine. He hums lightly, bringing Donut over to the area before gesturing for him to sit.

    “Would you like some wine?”

    Donut wanted to take a hundred photos. A million photos. He wanted to memorize the way Locus’s smile just twisted his face in such a lovely way. He could careless that his winged eyeliner might fall a bit short, or that he feels like he needs to do more to even stand next to the gorgeous man by his side. But he pushes away any issue his head tries to make because this is too great. The compliment, the kiss, the warm hand around his own. God he feels like he’s in a fairytale.

    Sure, Donut can see that this was a hide away and if Donut was more worried, he would have thought Locus was afraid to be seen with him. However that thought flew away with the magic that was this little clove. Donut is careful to swipe a hand under him to make sure that his skirt fell flat. He shifts a bit so that he can see Locus better. 

    “I would love a drink, even though this already seems like a dream come true.”

    @followprotocol

    “Donut.. Love.” The merc says as he approaches him slowly. For once he’s completely out of armor, in some fancy casual attire. Don’t mind him, he just doesn’t know how to wear anything completely casual. But he has his hands folded behind his back, a warm and caring smile on his lips when he finally stops in front of the lightish red soldier.

    “I was wondering if you could spare some time alone with me.”

    Donut has been focused on cleaning up a bit all day, so he had his hair tied tight on the top of his head and he was looking a bit worn from the day. So when he saw Locus, actually seeing Locus, he felt seriously under dressed. He blinked twice, searching such an open expression desperately. His breath catches before he gives a warm giggle. It had been too long since he got to relish in the open look of Locus. He immediately moved forward, not touching. Yet.

    “I would love to spend all my time with you. I do need to change though, this doesn’t seem too good for anything you might have planned.” he murmured to him, hands sliding along his arms now. Donut leaned up to peck him on the cheek. “Five minutes.” he pleaded before dragging Locus to the door of his room, but leaving him outside to change quickly. Lounging pants switched for a skirt, the too big shirt was changed with a lovely blouse, his makeup was cleaned up, a smile on his lips as he returned, well within the limit he had set himself.

    “Hope you didn’t miss me too much, lovely. Where are we going?”

    Anonymous asked :★ asked :

    Send ★ for a good dream or ☆ for a bad dream my muse has about yours.

    Locus is smiling, something had gotten him just right. Donut could only bounce as he watched Locus’s head tip back with the intensity of his laugh. Without thinking Donut leans into his side until he is suddenly swept up into Locus’s arms. The look on Locus’s face is something rarely seen, seeing as Locus rarely showed his face much less a smile. 

    A soft caress is offered from Donut, watching as Locus tipped his head into his palm. Locus seemed to never focus on anything, all worry faded as the lines that were carved in relaxed. 

    Donut’s breath catches in his throat, loud enough that Locus opens his eyes, a smile tugging lips. Then Locus speaks, “You are all I could ever want.” 

    In this dream Locus is not held back with other loves or pain from the past. Locus doesn’t see a shadow around Donut, he does not flinch when Donut whispers terms of endearment into his skin. He doesn’t wear armor as if it could protect him from the words. He is Locus. And he is a Locus that doesn’t wake up in a cold sweat some nights. He is healed, or perhaps he was never hurt in these dreams.

    Anonymous asked :His arms wrap around the freelancer, snuggling into his neck happily for a moment. That was until he found enough contentment at the kisses there to finally kiss Wash on the mouth. A happy hum leaving him as he basically locks them together. asked :

                                      w】>> @00dxnut > Oh hello Donut.

    Wash is MORE than happy to accept those
    cuddles. He moves to wrap his own arms
    around the younger male, happily kissing
    Donut back and pressing their foreheads
    together as he does so. He could very
    much get used to these kisses. 

    grenadeconnoisseur:

    {🍩}- “…I have a weasel…”

    Donut seemed to hum thoughtfully before
    looking at the other with a sweet smile. He’d
    only recently got the pet and hadn’t named it
    yet, so he was sure the other could help.

    “We can share him.”

    The way that Donut’s face went from rather sad to true excitement would give whiplash to anyone else but himself, which is why Donut was sure that his match would be fine. Donut nearly bounced as he neared the other man, a smile curving up his lips. “That sounds amazing! Weasels are so cute!”

    mytxrn:

    {♜}– In all honesty Carolina hadn’t spent much time
    with the pink armoured soldier, whether it was down
    to being busy or just not around him she wasn’t all 
    that clear but she deemed it not too much of a problem
    for the mean time.

    She was quiet as she worked, taking care of her weapons
    for the mean time as any good military personnel should,
    however the sound of footsteps weren’t lost on her. It was
    a moment or two after Donut arrived that Carolina turned
    her head to look at him, an eyebrow raised ever so slightly.

    “Tea..?…Well I suppose I could do with a break..”

    Now, Donut wasn’t expecting a Yes. Actually he was expecting quite the opposite. He does believe he hid his shock quite well, clearing his throat before smiling widely. He offered his arm to her. “Good! I would hate to have tea alone!” Again the voice in his mind amended. He could only be excited to get to know the newest addition better.

    kognizent:

    {☹} – The sound of someone calling for him caused the
    mechanic to sigh, hands lowering from the body of the
    vehicle. Slowly his attention turned to Donut and he raised
    an eyebrow, certain that he had told the man he had too
    much work to do and didn’t have the time for such games.

    “…I thought we had an understanding..”

    Donut furrowed his brows at Lopez, trying to focus on how the words fell from Lopez. Sure Donut knew Spanish. A decent amount of it thank you. It was just… Very hard to understand. His hearing was already bad, and now Lopez was literally speaking a language Donut hadn’t had to use fluently in years. It was just kinda hard. So even now he was forcing himself to understand. Instead, he played it off again.

    “Where were you, Lopez? I thought we were going to have fun today!” Donut noted, adding a bit more whine to his voice to hide his confusion.