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The Old Guard

2 Old 2 Guard

The Old Guard: Tokyo Drift

Old & Guarding

Old 5

Old & Guarding 6

Old 7

The Fate of the Guard

The Old Guard Presents: Joe & Nicky 

OG9

The Old Guard Returns

Honey, I Shrunk The Guards

The Old Guard The Musical

Nicky peels off his shirt, tosses it onto the bed as he settles in the chair at the desk and looks over the items laid out. A vial, two needles, an unnecessary amount of alcohol pads. He can’t do this. Centuries spent praying to a God he isn’t quite sure he believes in anymore and he finally has what he wants, what he needs, and he can’t.

“What if it doesn’t work?” He tears his eyes away from the supplies to look up at Joe. What if his body doesn’t accept it? Would that be his immortality or his body telling him he was wrong, he made a mistake about himself?

“Then we will figure something else out,” Joe whispers, reaching out to cup Nicky’s face with one hand and he melts a little into the touch, but it also reminds him- yet again -he has Joe. He’s not alone in this, he has never been alone in this since he met Joe.

Nicky looks back to the supplies laid out. “I can’t do this.” His hands are too shaky, his breathing too out of control, his heart is beating too fast, everything is just too much. He draws in a deep breath, taking the vial and one packaged needle in his shaky hands, and offering it to Joe who accepts it without question.

“Anything for you, my love.”

yes, so love begins, and though the road’s end is out of sight, i do not think of the end for it’s the loving i so love.

The Sun & The Moon

“We killed each other -”

“Many times.”

Immortal husbands. Killing each other. Cause they’re in loveeeee

me: cool i love them

the old guard: they met on opposite sides of the Crusades