#foronceimactuallyinnocent

gemini - a narrative stan and ford fanmix

by beth ( @wayward--pines / @waywardsonsanddaringdaughters )

and mo ( @foronceimactuallyinnocent )

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part i. childhood

circles - passenger | elysium - bear’s den | thunder road - bruce springsteen

part ii. apart

these streets - bastille | cherish - the association | feather on the clyde - passenger | running on empty - jackson browne

part iii. oregon

atlas: five - sleeping at last | arsonist’s lullabye - hozier | nothing left to say / rocks - imagine dragons

part iv. deception

daniel in the den - bastille | gold - imagine dragons | control - halsey | in the woods somewhere - hozier

part v. alone

you are my sunshine - johnny cash | a sadness runs through him - the hoosiers | asleep - the smiths | iscariot - walk the moon | wish you were here - ninja sex party | jupiter - sleeping at last | talk - coldplay | i know you’re out there somewhere - the moody blues

part vi. reunion

little lion man - mumford & sons | flaws - bastille | atlas: eight - sleeping at last | things we lost in the fire - bastille

part vii. after the war

tear down the house - the avett brothers | brothers on a hotel bed - death cab for cutie | durban skies - bastille | comes and goes (in waves) - greg laswell | all my days - alexi murdoch | laughter lines - bastille

part viii. forgiveness

everything stays (music box) - jayn | love like you (end credits) - steven universe, rebecca sugar | neptune - sleeping at last | us against the world - coldplay | the scientist - coldplay | hopeless wanderer - mumford & sons | i bet my life - imagine dragons

part ix. together

                ✑     “Damn it, Stanley, now is not the time for your stubbornness!” Pot meet kettle, he knows, he knows, sue him. There's a huff as he watches him sink back onto his knee, a frown easily finding his features before he moves the few inches that his twin had made it and slinks his arm back around his form, helping him stand back up, “This will go much more smoothly if you’ll let me help you.”

angsty starters. [ x ]

@foronceimactuallyinnocent

The accusation hit them like a punch to the gut, such that Stanford actually tensed at hearing them. 

Eleanore blinked; she’d thought Stan was leaning in to tell her a joke or something equally innocuous. She certainly hadn’t expected a peck on the cheek. She sat stock still, deliberately not looking over at Stan as he got their drinks, only reaching out for her cocktail when she heard him return, her expression unreadable. 

“I didn’t mean it like that,” Fiddleford said with a small smile and a roll of his eyes. Truthfully, he was glad that Stan was here to handle the more dangerous of the group’s experiments and encounters; Ford had a tendency of putting all three of them directly in harm’s way, and lord knew Fiddleford lacked the physical strength necessary to drag them all back home alive and well. Some days he didn’t know how they’d survive without Stan there to punch away their miscalculations.

“Here--” He took out a roll of bandages and glanced over to appraise the damage of their latest escapade. Stan didn’t look too beat up, but--

“You did?” Sonny exclaimed, his voice warm and proud. Like any good parent, there was something in his tone that indicated he already knew about whatever Billy was talking about, but he kept up the sense of interest and pleasant surprise for his son’s sake.

“Uh-huh!” Billy returned, self-satisfied.

“Well, heavens forfend and little fishes!” Sonny remarked, scooping Billy up and grinning up at him. The six-year-old giggled, smiling down at his father.

((my entire rping life actually in a nutshell is this post dsjgksld))