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Eugene: I don’t smoke.Snafu: Yeah? 

Eugene: I don’t smoke.
Snafu: Yeah? 

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black-nata:

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they looked back. dark yawned the archway of the gates under the mountain-shadow. faint and far beneath the earth rolled the slow drum-beats: doom. a thin black smoke trailed out. nothing else was to be seen; the dale all around was empty. doom. grief at last wholly overcame them, and they wept long: some standing and silent, some cast upon the ground. doom, doom. the drum-beats faded.

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daunt:

#That sounded an awful lot like who tops?

#see #tony would actually have that conversation with a reporter #who do you think is in charge in the bedroom?

I….yes.  

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assorted-goodness:

Illustrations by Kazefer

Prints available at Society6

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400: There’s not a word yet, for old friends who’ve just met.

400: There’s not a word yet, for old friends who’ve just met.

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“ ‘Well, Killick,’ he said, when the pair stood before him, his steward an ugly slab-sided middle-aged man rendered more awkward than usual by his present bashfulness, the young woman a snapping black-eyed piece, a perfect sailor’s delight. ‘Well, Killick, I trust you are not rushing into matrimony without due consideration? Matrimony is a very serious thing.’

‘Oh no, sir. I considered of it: I considered of it, why, the best part of twenty minutes. There was three to choose on, and this here’ – looking fondly at his purchase – ‘was the pick of the bunch.’ Desolation Island, Patrick O’Brien. (via pitselly)

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