#fuckheadwrites

Aesthetic for Mickey in the ‘The world is yours’ verse. 

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And I'm taking what's mine. I won't go down without a fight. You can try to tie my hands. I will break the knots that surround them. Got my song and my sheet. I can see that battlefield. I keep marching until the last.

You can hear me in the riot songs You can try to block the sounds out I stand there chanting all night long

           “So you’re the Duke of Spain.” Leandra says with a hint of            curiosity, “I’ve always wanted to visit Spain, it sounds like a            magnificent country if I do say so myself.” She smiles slightly,             “I believe I will actually be making a visit there soon, my father            and I wish to foster as many friendships as we can.”

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       standing on the milkvich’s porch at 1AM her whole body aches, she can still fell his hands on her touching her hurting her, she tries to hard to block it out, to shut down. she’d ran the whole twelve blocks from her house over here, she knew iggy wasn’t in but she didn’t care, she didn’t know where else to go. her arms hugging her chest, eyes blood shot, and tears still streaming down her bloodied and bruised face. “ --joey, can i stay here tonight, please? “ her voice cracking as she speaks, she can barely even look at him, terrified that one look and he’ll know just how far darren went this time and poly know’s exactly what he’ll want to do to darren when he finds out.  

    “ i --- i know, it’s late, and iggy ain’t here but --- i, i didn’t know what to do jo --” 

She’s of course the second to arrive, as has been habit recently. With all those rumors going around, more and more of the day to day business had fallen to her, and not everyone liked being commanded around by a girl decades younger than them. It was nothing she couldn’t handle, but it took time and energy she didn’t have tos pare. “Nice place you chose here, Raph.” She mumbles into his ear as he leans down to press a kiss against his cheek.