sunsets on the evil eye

The year was 1943, two years after the United States of America had finally decided to join the Second World War. Puerto Rico, while often seen as a country in its own right, was unfortunately deemed the property of the United States in 1917. As such, proud Puerto Ricans had to listen in silence as their Spanish brothers and sisters across the seas fought for freedom. That is, of course, until now. Now, where a freshly turned 20 year old skinny hispanic boy, pale from fear and excitement, stood clutching an old duffel bag aboard an overcrowded military ship. In just over a week, Ray, alongside his new ‘coworkers’, would be landing in Great Britain, where they’d be sent to the various fronts of the war.  Ray, while far too thin and small to be much use as a soldier, was thought to be the perfect fit for a spy. While he could barely speak a lick of English, he was both fluent in Spanish and, after years of dreaming of joining the war, German. As such, the men at the recruitment agency had him suited up within a couple hours of his arrival. 

He didn’t have to be there. He was legally dead, he had been practically left to suffer alone by people that didn’t understand, but perhaps there was a shred of humanity left within him that couldn’t stand by any longer. Maybe there was even more than that. Ryan might not have liked humanity but he would never wish this on them. Maybe he could make a difference, maybe a demon’s wrath could stop more people from dying, maybe end this all.

It was the skinny young man praying that caught Ryan’s attention. He felt some heartache, recalling himself back when he was pulled into the war-- a young man with far more faith than he had now. His hand wrapped around Roscoe’s tags, taking a deep breath. It was likely pity that drew him in.

gavin, how– how many energy drinks have you had. why are your fingers shaking like that. you weigh like six pounds of fucking course four red bulls are gonna make you jittery oh my god

jack how fucking long have you been working. those aren’t your clothes from yesterday, those are your clothes from two days ago, yes i’m sure, that hawaiian print is such an assault on my eyes i wouldn’t forget it

ryan you eat, um, nothing as far as i can tell and you sleep standing up, i think, which is weird, but then michael brings in donuts and you eat six in ten minutes and pass out on my couch, are you. are you okay.

speaking of donuts and all other foods and some non-foods: michael if you don’t stop trying to Eat Everything for a dare i’m gonna have to put stomach pumping services on speed dial

jeremy you have to stop letting gavin convince you to do stupid and/or dangerous things just because he’s filming it, you are going to straight-up die and i don’t really care how many youtube views that’ll net you

lindsay please stop trying to Fight Everything including your own crew, not every situation calls for a knife fight and if a situation does call for a knife fight the knife doesn’t gotta be that goddamn big

mica you can’t just go walking smugly into other gangs’ territories– no i don’t care that you can take them. you don’t go onto your shitty neighbor’s property and piss on their lawn just because you can. you’re gonna start a fight and then lindsay’s gonna get her knife out again.

trevor you leave a trail of coffee cups in your wake and i’m pretty sure they’re just filled with straight espresso. do you– i mean, we could just get you a rolling iv and drip caffeine straight into your veins at this point.

matt if you order forty breadsticks and nothing else for dinner one more time i may have an actual, literal aneurysm, have you ever eaten an actual vegetable in your life

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the black magic of mulholland drive swimming pools under desert skies drinking white wine in the blushing light

                           JUST ANOTHER LS DEVOTEE

sunsets on the evil eye invisible to the vinewood shrine always on the hunt for a little more time