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Someone said, “The reason you isolate when you’re struggling is because you were left alone as a child to deal with your emotions” and I felt that.

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— Nitya Prakash

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Kafka

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Inspired by these Scott and John words by the amazing @scribbles97 who knows I adore the idea of John’s Oxford stint and couldn’t resist this gem <3

The letter’s weight hadn’t changed in his hands, even if it’s appearance had. Once crisp sharp edges were now crumpled and the two folds were starting to rip where he had folded and unfolded it so many times.  Practically, he knew the letter was exactly the same weight as it had been when his course supervisor had handed it to him. Except, as days had become a week, the weight had felt heavier in John’s chest. He only had another week to think about it, his supervisor had warned it would take all summer to make the appropriate arrangements. His professors had all seemed convinced that he would go, it wasn’t every day you got invited to study at Oxford University after all. 

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Ranch owner Scott Tracy!

@avengedbiologist your cowboy Scott has inspired me to actually finish this! Thank you😊 I hope you do more. your work is truly lovely.

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from a WIP by @janetm74 for Black Widow

Lucy bit her lip as she looked down on the sleeping form of John tightly wrapped around Scott.  It was a rare role reversal for the two boys, and one she cherished as such. Normally Scott would be the one doing the comforting, but those men had badly scared her five-year-old, and three-year-old John had immediately curled around Scott once she'd settled him on her bed.

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(vía ℓυηα мι αηgєℓ ♡)

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m.h.w — yuki, age thirteen

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YOU ARE SO MUCH MORE THAN YOUR FATHER'S SON.

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                                  [   i’m way too   y o u n g   to be this  h u r t   ] 

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               i know far less gentle hands 

                    have held you before

                 left you broken in pieces 

             you had to fit together, again

                               i can feel your  

                               ( heartbeat )  

                            beneath my palm

                                  so quick…

                                               please don’t be scared, darling

                                              these hands will never harm you

                                          i’ll hold your heart as it deserves to be

                                                i’ll protect it to my final breath 

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It doesn't matter the universe, there's always going to be a John Tracy 22,400 miles up on his space station, listening

Lucy suggested I create a 2004 and a 2015 version of the 1965 John I drew to make a cool transition aND-

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