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the new blog is already up, unfortunately it didn’t move over everything so this is going to be a desperate pled for anyone who wants to still interact with Edmar (or Sigyn) to head on over to the new blog (with the same url) here
the new blog is already up, unfortunately it didn’t move over everything so this is going to be a desperate pled for anyone who wants to still interact with Edmar (or Sigyn) to head on over to the new blog (with the same url) here
the new blog is already up, unfortunately it didn’t move over everything so this is going to be a desperate pled for anyone who wants to still interact with Edmar (or Sigyn) to head on over to the new blog (with the same url) here
the new blog is already up, unfortunately it didn't move over everything so this is going to be a desperate pled for anyone who wants to still interact with Edmar (or Sigyn) to head on over to the new blog (with the same url) here
Alright, I made a new RP blog months ago and that's where I've disappeared to. Well, since I'm really attached to this muse I have decide that I'm going to move this blog to a side blog. This blog will be kept but it will be the archive. So please bare with me in the soon to be craziness.
If you had told Aeryn that her entire family was planning to show up to her New Year’s Eve party, she would have cancelled straight away. There was no chance in hell that she would ever have all of her family plus SHIELD in the same room. You just don’t do that. It’s a disaster waiting to happen.
Yet here she was, prepping everything to get ready for the gathering later that evening. The poor girl was rushing around and freaking out over every little mistake, so much so she had actually pulled a few strands of her hair out. This was the last thing she wanted on what supposed to be the most enjoyable night of the year: stress.
“Edmar!!!” She called from the kitchen, hands covered in cookie dough. “Please help me… I’m gonna cry!!!”
Edmar walked around the corner into the kitchen with a beer in his hand. Practically stopping in his tracks when he saw the mess she was making. Laughing a little to himself, he set the drink down and walked over to her. "First things first..." He said taking hold of her wrists. "We're not waiting cookie dough." Holding her hands up to his mouth, he began licking it straight off her hands.
this commercial changed me as a person
they……. they didnt have to do all that i-…., i cant belieb my ass is sobbing over a fucking gum commercial
THIS FUCKING COMMERCIAL. @abandoned-andforgotten REMEMBER THIS
i7590:
roommate au where person a realizes person b is extremely adorable with bedhead and theyre just a little distracting every morning (person a casually walking face first into open cupboards, pouring coffee and completely missing the cup, etc)
According to chemistry, alcohol IS a solution.
Her heart was pounding and her legs shook as Aeryn listened to him. He’d figured it out, her and Ward. She had a feeling it would happen sooner or later, but in all honesty, she almost regretted it. Edmar had always been the one that loved her, but Grant had promised her the world if she came back to him. She had ruined her marriage, but he didn’t even really know yet. Which broke her heart even more.
“I..” She hesitated, unsure of what she felt for Ward. Was it love or simple lust? She was torn right now: was it her husband or her one time turned constant lover that she ran to the one she truly felt for? “I don’t know… Yes,” she decided. “I-I love him.”
“Of course you do.” Edmar let out a sigh trying to hide his breaking heart. “He’s tall, dark and handsome..apparently your type. He’s one of the best agents we have even if he is hydra. There’s nothing he wouldn’t do and I’m assuming he’s a great lover since you keep going back. Trust me, I’ve looked for dirt that would scare you away but there’s nothing you don’t already know.” He wanted her to change her mind. To say that she didn’t mean it. To tell him that he was wrong. That she would love him like she use to. Staring at her for a split second, Ed took a quick step forward pushing his Giles to the floor as he pressed her against the counter. Wrapping her in his arms as he kissed her like it was his first and last.
The tears Aeryn had been holding back began to flow as he kissed her, the guilt of all she’d done hitting her like a brick wall. It was him that she truly loved, him that didn’t want things from her, only that she remained his. What had she done to deserve such a man as Edmar? Better yet, why couldn’t she see every mistake she was making staying with Ward?
Aeryn knew what she had to do. She had to go to Ward and tell him. There was no way the poor girl could continue on like this, especially not now.
“I’m sorry…” She whispered, breaking the kiss. “Edmar, I’m so sorry.” Her knees gave out and she fell to the floor, sobbing as she held onto him.
Holding on just long enough to help her to the floor, Edmar crouched down beside her. "I'm sorry too." What was he thinking falling in love with her, he could never compete with Ward. They'd been in love before, they had a son together, and they were still in love. Edmar though of all the times he thought she had truly loved him and wondered if they were all lies. Her father was right, she should have never married him.
Her heart was pounding and her legs shook as Aeryn listened to him. He’d figured it out, her and Ward. She had a feeling it would happen sooner or later, but in all honesty, she almost regretted it. Edmar had always been the one that loved her, but Grant had promised her the world if she came back to him. She had ruined her marriage, but he didn’t even really know yet. Which broke her heart even more.
“I..” She hesitated, unsure of what she felt for Ward. Was it love or simple lust? She was torn right now: was it her husband or her one time turned constant lover that she ran to the one she truly felt for? “I don’t know… Yes,” she decided. “I-I love him.”
"Of course you do." Edmar let out a sigh trying to hide his breaking heart. "He's tall, dark and handsome..apparently your type. He's one of the best agents we have even if he is hydra. There's nothing he wouldn't do and I'm assuming he's a great lover since you keep going back. Trust me, I've looked for dirt that would scare you away but there's nothing you don't already know." He wanted her to change her mind. To say that she didn't mean it. To tell him that he was wrong. That she would love him like she use to. Staring at her for a split second, Ed took a quick step forward pushing his Giles to the floor as he pressed her against the counter. Wrapping her in his arms as he kissed her like it was his first and last.
Julianna had a sleepy William in her arms, smiling to herself.
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Edmar had just came home from work, and threw his bag on the ground. “Julianna, I’m h—” He had started to call out before seeing the sleeping baby in her arms. “Sorry.” This time at a whisper. “Has he been out long?”
“And risk having your family rip my head off?” He joked wrapping his arms around her. “I never seem to do anything right. Baby, proposal, then marriage. If my parents could see me now they’d be even more disappointed then they already are. But I will marry you, its the right thing to do and maybe for once it will work out. Because I have you this time.”
“I’m not worth it though. I mess everything up for us.” She whimpered, “I’m scared that I’m not good enough for you. I’m also scared that I’m not a good enough mother for our son.” Tears filled her eyes and she gulped.
"Julianna, you are a wonderful mother. William is very lucky to have you. And you are way better then what I deserve. If anyone isn't good enough for this marriage it's me." He wrapped his arms around her pulling her head against his chest as he kissed the top of her head. "You're not the one who makes a mess of things. I am."
“What happened to staying clean for me?!” “I’m supposed to believe this is you being sober? I’m not buying it.” “How many glasses have you had?!” “If you want to keep smoking, you’ll have to go outside.” “You told me you’d stop…” “You promised I wouldn’t find you like this again!” “Wanna shoot up?” “Have you been drinking? It’s not even noon!” “Let me smell your breath.” “What have you used this time?” “I see you’re still wasting away your days.” “How much did you take? Can you still hear me?!” “Are you trying to kill yourself?!” “I thought that place was going to make you better…” “You know if you go on like this, I’ll have to send you back to rehab. Is that what you want?” “Can you remember when we didn’t need this yet?” “Is the heroin really more important to you than I am?!” “Are you sure this stuff is safe?” “Right, that’s it, you’re going cold turkey.” “No, sit down! You’re having a bad trip. Let me help you.” “Have you any idea how much it hurts me to see you like this?!”
He left without another word to her and headed down to the range. Checking out a gun, Edmar headed down to the end that was completely empty. He watched as the target was set up and put on the glasses and headphones. When everything was ready, Ed squared his jaw and aimed the gun, letting his anger out as he pulled the trigger repeatedly.
