“We’re all scared. You hid in that ditch because you think there’s still hope. But Blithe, the only hope you have is to accept the fact that you’re already dead. And the sooner you accept that, the sooner you’ll be able to function as a soldier’s supposed to function: without mercy, without compassion, without remorse. All war depends upon it.”
“I died in a trench years ago.” -Jimmy Darmody, Boardwalk Empire
*heart breaks*
(Source: listenlikespring, via walter--kovacs)
askrichardharrow asked: -holds out knit scarf- Hmm it's. Cold out, you. Should bundle hmm. Up!
-takes scarf graciously- Thank you - but since you’re recovering from a cold, make sure you do the same!
askrichardharrow asked: Hmm it's the. Same as it. Hmm always is here. Just got over a cold. And hmm going for. A walk, hmm. You wanna join. Me?
You are so sweet. I would love to.
Just awful. That poor baby!
(Source: boardwalkempireconfessions)
Here’s a fanfic that captures his darker side…
(Source: boardwalkempireconfessions)
askrichardharrow asked: Hmm hello. Emma, long. Time no see. Hmm how are things. Over there?
Hello, dear brother! Things are well over here. How is the new home?
OOC: I want a tattoo of the bottom gif on my right shoulder. Because of reasons.
(Source: galehaut)
It’s going to be like the Odyssey of fanfics.
Some, hmm. Good jazz. By the California Ramblers.
May I have this dance, dearest brother?
(Source: atomictiki, via askthetinwoodsman-deactivated20)
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