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ok i get that i am very late to the bridgerton game. but answer me something. why am i supposed to like penelope and want her to end up with colin? is he ever going to find out that it was her that wrote the article about marina? is marina ever going to find out that it was her? or do we just move past the fact that all she does is skulk around eavesdropping so she can write mean things about everyone else in town? i don’t get why i’m supposed to like her.
#ooc.#yeah i know#i'm not really here#i just wanted to grouse about how the fandom seems enamored with her#i suppose it's because she's pathetic
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MAX EVANS in ROSWELL, NEW MEXICO | 1.01 Pilot
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peeks in here i am home. i’m chillin’ with my parents for a bit before going back to work. i get to go visit my manfriend on the way back. the last six months feel like a blur.
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guess who’s back from deployment bitches
#ooc.#my heater is broken it's 50 degrees in my apartment#i'm jet lagged i got a mountain of shit to do today.#reintegration is hard.
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well friends. i finally get to come home tomorrow.
#ooc.#i have a week of travel.#then two weeks of leave at home.#i'm ready.#i'm sad.#i'm so grateful for this experience.
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pokes my head in here to say that i am deeply unhappy with what roswell has done with my boy this season.
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lol i finally watched last week’s episode and i swear to god i have rarely been more disappointed in this dumbass show than i am now listening to enlisted officer alex codebreaker manes talk about the talib*n in IRAQ????
y’all are not even trying anymore and it boggles my mind. two random dudes wandering into their ‘lair’????? to exact revenge for a kid that got killed? y’all that’s an average tuesday. oops we accidentally fucked up the seals mission to go murder a bunch of dudes hiding in a cave. they don’t hide in caves. they have fucking embassies. and random cryptographers do not run around the desert with guns with the operators. they don’t go on missions two at a time. and THAT VEO DOES NOT HANG OUT IN IRAQ!!! IT’S AFGHANISTAN YOU FUCKS!!!! i can’t tell you how much this boils me. what was the point of putting michael and isobel in uniforms? with chevrons??????? are they enlisted officers too? if y’all can’t be assed to do it right, stop leaning on the military shit please. please. i’m begging. just stop.
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Pray for Afghanistan. Pray for people you know who have deployed there. Pray for those of us still slogging through the work. We're all lost. We're all in pain. I don't know how much more my heart can break.
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libertytm:
nothing about the unsteady and unstable ground between them felt like they'd broken even. what had happened to them, what they had been through, it wasn’t right… wasn’t fair. steve didn’t know where to start in trying to bridge the distance that was so foreign between them. he remembered more of his life than he had in months, and somehow felt even more like a stranger in his body as a result.
❝ i’m sorry — ❞ it’s nowhere near enough, but what else does he have? part of him yearned to go back to the simplicity of blank memories and it being just the two of them.
HE DOESN’T HAVE a right to feel hurt. He doesn’t have a right to feel betrayed. The things a man says or does without his memory are not indicative of who he is. Max had lost sight of that over the time he’d spent with Steve those first few weeks. He’d been foolish enough to think that they’d begun to build something, without bothering to remember who he worked for. The connection between this man and the shadowy government organization that had held him captive for months should have been obvious, but it wasn’t. Not to someone so bewitched by blue eyes and a fellow artistic soul. He sighs, leaning against the door. He’s tired. He doesn’t want to do this. ‘I know. Apology accepted. I forgive you.’ And still he mourns for what might have been.
#libertytm#i'm not sure if you still wanna do these or even if you still wanna talk about steve and max but#i wanted to answer them.#hope that's ok
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“I could’a told you it was fun if you’d ever thought to mention you might be interested in goin’.” But it was nice to know Max had expanded his horizons and was trying out new things, even under the guise of doing it just to get closer to one adorable doctor. She pinches his ankle again when she’s tickled, a threat and a warning. Jenna’s never been one that was able to take being tickled. “I would sure hope his intentions are in no way honorable. In fact I’d be downright disappointed if they were. You’re too straight-and-narrow, do-gooder, hometown boy. You need a little excitement in your life, Evans. And I, for one, hope the good doctor gives it to you good.”
‘TO BE FAIR I was never interested in goin’ to Planet 7 until I followed him there. The loud music and the techno and the sparkles are not really... my thing. But they’re his, so I’ll get used to it.’ Is he grinning as he says this? Maybe a little, at the corners of his mouth. His stomach flutters. He’s in middle school all over again, made stupid by a crush on a cute person and all he wants is for them to notice him. Lucky for him, Kyle did. She pinches him, and he laughs, pulling his leg back and taking the warning for what it is. ‘Oh, am I? You’re hoping he’ll corrupt me, is that it? I’m boring to you, Cameron?’ The comments make his face heat up, as the good doctor had, at least once already, given it to him good. ‘I don’t know, I think we’ve had plenty of excitement around here lately.’
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❝ well, that’s interesting, ❞ steve wasn’t sure what to make of the mark, but he knew it hadn’t faded. inspecting in the mirror every morning. ❝ i don’t think so? ❞ he doesn’t know enough about it to be worried. to him it was just the key to not dying. ❝ maybe it’s because of the — ❞ he gestures to himself. unable to explain a history of self he couldn’t remember. second-hand knowledge was all he had of himself, and the last couple weeks with max. ❝ you know. ❞
HE’D ASK TO see it, but... asking a man you barely know to take his clothes off in front of you is untoward in any context. The alien business only makes it all the more so. As little as he knows this man he believes him when he says the mark hasn’t faded. Max can’t feel it, but Steve certainly can. He’d have no reason to lie. ‘I’m... sorry.’ Is it really his place to be sorry? It’s not like he’s trying to keep it around on purpose. ‘I wish I had an answer. I barely understand the mark myself.’
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Max Evans Weekend ➤ Day 2: Max & Emotions
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there’s a tornado inside of me, and i can’t fight it, and i can’t run from it.
👽roswell nm’s max evans. 👽written and adored by delta. 👽 est. may 2020. 👽 private. indie. © blog graphics: @honeypsd· © blog icons: @bybecks·
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