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vertigo – sybilius – Il buono il brutto il cat…

vertigo – sybilius – Il buono il brutto il cattivo | The Good The Bad and The Ugly (1966) [Archive of Our Own]:

bleak-nomads:

You guys remember I wrote this ages ago, right?

Well I added some words to it…because….

Mua. and Ha. and also Ha.

Anyways, this is an old bit of Blondeyes dangerplay, so hope you like it! I added a tiny bit to get to the word count. yaaay

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bleak-nomads:

crushed tobacco (Blondeyes, 482 wds)

Hey remember when Blondeyes were traveling North to Tweechik and were both absolute disasters about their emotions? Yeah, me too (mind the tags please)

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Go West – Thedamnraven – Per qualche dollaro i…

Go West – Thedamnraven – Per qualche dollaro in più | For A Few Dollars More (1965) [Archive of Our Own]:

Manco, the man had called himself when he collected his bounty. It didn’t fit him at all. Mortimer had heard other people call this man with no real name “Blondie”. It suited him better, with a golden head of hair and strikingly blue eyes.

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sybilius:

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Inktober Day 9 – Precious – A day late but yesterday was a fuck. Anyways here’s Sue and Castellan being precious. They’re precious to me as well as to each other. 

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mcicioni-blog:

Have posted an unofficial coda to For A Few Dollars More on AO3. May this fandom live long and prosper.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/9921269

in the family of things- sybilius – The Good T…

in the family of things- sybilius – The Good The Bad and The Ugly (1966) – The Silmarillion [Archive of Our Own]:

sybilius:

Tweechik is stitched together with freaks and misfits, each carrying the weight of their own story. But most of them would call themselves human, begrudgingly or otherwise, and part of something like a family.

When an Elven half-orc searching for his centuries-missing brother is shot on their borders, all who call the town home do their best to hear out his story.

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I promised ya’ll a crazy story, right? Well here you have it. A complete multichapter on “my favourite elf turns up in Tweechik”. I don’t pretend this work is relatable, or even that coherent plot wise. It’s a lot of character study centered around a specific mysterious plot that fits into a greater whole that I just sort of point blank refuse to address here. 

But I also think it’s a good story, and good character study, and you know, I’m proud of that.

So if you give it a read and like it, let me know <3 all my thanks to Mary Oliver’s wonderful poem.

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bleak-nomads:

Excerpt from that Madcap Crossover Fic:

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Solace – Chapter 3

black-talon:

Fandom:
For A Few Dollars More

Pairing:
“Manco” | The Man with No Name/Douglas Mortimer

Summary:
After Agua Caliente, Mortimer rides North. Part of the South follows him.

Chapter 3

Pathways – Chapter 1 (Breaking the Cycle)

black-talon:

Fandom:
For A Few Dollars More | Westworld

Pairing:
“Manco” | The Man with No Name/Douglas Mortimer

Summary:

The ending is always the same, Mortimer rides off alone, but somehow Manco broke the cycle. Now they ride together on a path that even Manco isn’t sure off anymore.

Chapter 1

So this is a bit of a strange mix, especially considering how little fanfics there are within this fandom, but this idea has been stuck in my head for awhile now and I can’t seem to stop thinking about it.

waste lose save spend kill make find (keep)

waste lose save spend kill make find (keep):

sybilius:

After five years in the North, Blondie feels time creeping up, numbering his days till inevitable disaster.

It’s nothing and everything but a feeling.

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*walks shyly on to the stage again*

Hi everyone. Another Blondeyes story, and another story I’ve written about depression. For a long time now I’ve thought pretty seriously about writing about the uglier realities of depression– but I usually came to the conclusion that such a fic would ultimately be boring. The truth is that getting through depression is boring and tiring, sometimes. That’s a story that’s harder to take.

I’ve written more than a few depression or suicidal ideation stories too where characters in a supporting role are just that– supportive, understanding, and empathetic. But of course, sometimes when depression hits the people closest might be the least well equipped to support you. In that case the next best thing is someone who at least knows they’re going to be shite at it – and tries their best to find someone to learn from, listen, and not pass too much judgment in the meantime.

Anyways the ship that finally folded to these themes was Blondeyes because the world needs more icons of masculinity having a good depression cry.

Maybe I should say sorry I keep writing these? *throws up hands in exasperation @ self*

Thanks to @ave-ari for the title