Lamp Halo might be my fav Fake AH Crew fic
"Excuse me miss but you attract me like flowers do." Bzz bzzz
I’m always so flattered when bees buzz by me. Sorry miss, I’m not a flower, but it’s very sweet that you thought I was
Happy #ObamaDay
(photos by pete souza, official white house photographer)
Today at my school we had an assembly about internet predators and when I had said that most of my true friends are over the internet and they gave me a lecture about how “I don’t know who I’m talking to” blah blah. So please, if you aren’t a predator in any way, please reblog so i can prove a point.
So cute omg
Muke & Cashton Christmas edition🎄🎅 @5sos I’m back or my new drawings yaassssssss Merry Christmas my loves❤️
y'all, focus on Calum’s background i think it’s fricking Ashton im
ryan giving a virtual kiss on top of gavin’s head in the new 7 Days to Die was the best thing to come out of achievement hunter.
and... bonus !
Moon-Jo from Strangers From Hell (2019)
It’s very important you all pay attention to what I’m about to say. I wish to call your attention to a group that’s been causing us a lot of trouble; The Fake AH Crew. At this point we can safely say they are powered individuals, part of a… not a different species, they’re still human. They’re like another race, but it’s not the colour of their skin or the shape and placement of their features that make them different. It’s their abilities.
They call them Manipulators, people capable of ‘manipulating’ their environment, hence the name of course. They’re not common, but where there’s one, there’s normally a few, crowding in an area like rats. The Government dislikes their existence due to the majority refusal of Manipulators to fight in America’s wars, however, the many attempts to assassinate or capture these individuals has led only to pain or death to those sent to get them. Basically the government stopped trying. No longer being hunted by the government, Manipulators have begun living normal lives, most of them anyways; of course some went down the hero root. Others didn’t. Everyone knows being a hero doesn’t pay. A life of crime, however, can. The Fake AH Crew isn’t the only one of it’s kind but it’s certainly one of the more well known. They rule an entire city for god’s sake. That being said, it‘s not easy. To use a manipulation takes a great amount of focus and energy; it’s not like riding a bike, that you never forget or it gets easier. You can practice and practice until you’ve worn your body down to nothing, but the weight of using the gift never gets any easier. The Fake AH crew know this. They don’t win every fight, they can’t afford someone passing out because they exerted too much energy, so it’s rare to see any of the crew use their manipulations.
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Poems from a poem book I'll never finish.
How do you find the audacity to cry?!
How did you ever not love this innocent boy who gave all of his love and trust to you?!
How do you leave this pure innocent soul in this cold lightless world?!
How do you feel guilt when you never felt love?!
When you left him to be with others behind his back?!
When you could have been home together in your bed?!
Treasuring the boy who loves you. The boy who cleans up after your mess. The boy who makes sure that you are fed.
That you're happy.
Even if he is not.
How-how did you ever fall out of love with him?
When all he talked about was you?
When the only thing that mattered anymore was you?
Painted masterpieces in an ode to you. Intricate love letters, intertwined in the flowers that he had drawn to you.
When I had to watch a treasured, precious friend, crumble to his own demise and didn't have any power to stop it?
Couldn't stop him from looking at your photos at night.
Stop him from falling asleep on the sofa after trying to wait for you.
Again.
Even though he knew that you would not be coming home tonight.
Again.
And watch you only be there for the end of it?
The Grand finale. Ladies and gentlemen.
Prepare yourselves to be amazed.
You are about to watch the best disappearing act of the century. Are you ready? Look. Look closer. It's happening right before your eyes.
How do you have the audacity to cry at his funeral?
When just a couple days ago you did not even know that he would have one?
- E.H.R.