#c: Louie

[thegillyxliang]

"You've got a point there--even if I'm definitely one of those people that goes absolutely feral for a Christmas tree Reeses." She'd have to make a stop to the store on the way home for a bag. "Your son and I have that in common then--and you too of course." Gillian tacked on with a laugh. "My favorite combo here is mixing brownie with peanut butter. Bonus points for salted caramel drizzle. Maybe I can figure something out with these combos and just hope for the best when it comes to my boss."

As she spoke, Gillian moved behind the counter. grabbing a kiddie cup so she could nab a large scoop of the peanut butter. "That must be a fun job. You gotta be good with puns though, I imagine." She finished up and stuck a little spoon into it before offering the little ice cream over with a grin. "On the house. For tolerating my insane ramblings."

"People will fall for any gimmick when it comes to the holiday. Take peanut butter cups, for example. They don't even change the flavors of them during the holiday. They just change the shape of them. Pumpkins, Christmas trees, hearts, eggs. And people fall for it every time."

Louie pauses before explaining.

"My son has a slight peanut butter obsession. He gets it from me. But what I'm saying is you could just slap any vague winter concept on a flavor and it will work. I don't wonder about other food places but I would like to be in the room when they give names to nail polishes."

@thegillyxliang

[vivian-ambrose]

Who: Viv x Louie ( @louiegrimaldii ) Where: Vivian's House/Klin When: A week after getting her memories back

Vivian chewed on her lip nervously as she scanned Louie’s features for his reaction to what she’d just shared. The young vampire felt bad for inviting him to her home under slightly false pretenses, but if anyone would understand what she was going through it was him. In truth she had missed him terribly and wanted to catch up, but as soon as they’d settled on her swing outside she’d all but blurted out everything right then and there. She at least managed to make the two of them a drink before sharing everything she’d learned from her alternate memories, figuring he’d need one after hearing it all. Vivian had laid it all out for him, her being recursed, the torture she’d done to those they cared about, ever last painful detail. Wiping away a few stray tears from her cheeks, Viv attempted to steal herself as she waited for Louie to take it all in. “And… and that’s why I want to go after him… to end this once and for all. The way I see it now, i-it’s either him or me,” she managed to get out, adverting her eyes as she took an encouraging sip of her drink.

[alfieandrews]

i 100% papas freezeria B)

[aaandbackstabbed]

Louie: damn it

Donald: Louie! We don’t use bad words in the house!

Della, somewhere in the distance: fucking, fuck!

[mercyedwards]

louiegrimaldi​:

Louie followed her inside, taking in the familiar apartment before turning back to her wide-eyed face. “Because I know a lot of people were curious,” He told her, wondering if she would dart off to the side like a deer, “And when I mentioned it just now you got all jittery and nervous, and I’ve only ever seen your eyes do that when you’re lying.” Louie added, but followed it with a slow smile, hoping to be reassuring. “What did I do now?” He asked, wondering what horrific thing she had seen him do.

-

“That’s cheating,” she huffed, shutting the door behind him. She hesitated by the door, hating that she had easily given away everything with her expression. “Well, the deities were involved in the decision and I wanted to know what changed their mind,” she replied. Of course she was curious as well, as were a lot of people it seemed. It had been a terrible future and she wasn’t sure she wanted Louie to see it for himself either. He still had a long way to go before he was the Louie that was in love with her, and in love with Kang. “Who’s to say you did anything bad, Louie?” she asked. “Maybe it was just horrible and I don’t want to relive it.” 

For: @mercyedwards

Location: Their favourite cafe

Louie and Mercy usually tried to meet once a month, in the same coffee shop at the same time and place. This day, however, Louie had been waiting for some time and the deity still had not shown herself. Louie checked his phone, huffing quietly and staring at the coffee and the banana bread he’d ordered for her. It seemed he’d been stood up.

Beginning to worry that perhaps something had happened, Louie decided to call around to her apartment. Most would have thought him an idiot for worrying so much over a deity that could defend herself far better than most other creatures on Earth, but despite Mercy’s irritation over it, he wouldn’t stop worrying about her. He pressed the buzzer to her apartment, waiting to see if there would be an answer. He couldn’t remember doing anything wrong, though he’d been wrong before…

[peteneems]

[wylanbsoundcloud]

quick doodles just for funsies 💜💜💜

[spac3trash]

those 1 cm tall guys...

[diamondwerewolf]

Adding on to THIS POST Some more louie 🌌

[politicaldilfs]

Kentucky Governor DILFs

Wendell Ford, Paul E. Patton, Steve Beshear, Julian Carroll, Brereton C. Jones, Matt Bevin, Earle Clements, Edwin P. Morrow, Ernie Fletcher, Flem D. Sampson, John Y. Brown, Happy Chandler, Keen Johnson, Lawrence Wetherby, Louie Nunn, Andy Beshear, Ruby Laffoon, Simeon Willis, Wallace Wilkinson, Ned Breathitt, William J. Fields, Bert Combs

[anteabbie]

Enjoy this bad quality meme of the triumvirs

[smartcookie27]

Possibility – DuckTales

[acmeoop]

Mountain Lion X-Ray “Grand Canyonscope” (1954)

[mercyedwards]

Being away from the P.S. Group was meant to be a relief but Mercy felt like she was plagued with nightmares and memories of what they had done for her. As much as she had stuck close to Louie when she had gotten home, she noticed a shift in the way he treated her. That only worsened when they lost Kang. He was a dear friend to them both but Louie was taking it hard. Maybe he had forgotten, but she was quite good at reading emotions and she knew that his heart was breaking. Louie was always good at putting a mask but it was obvious to anyone who knew him. Mercy withdrew herself from him, not wanting him to have to take care of her while his heart was somewhere else. Five years was a long time and he had saved her but she couldn’t help but think she had lost his love. 

She had begun spending time away from him, absently walking the halls of their safe home, lost in her thoughts. It was hard not to let her thoughts stray, knowing she could leave this world and maybe find peace but she didn’t know if it was possible anymore. What kind of deity couldn’t create blessings? Her wings were ruined and so was her mind. It wasn’t Louie’s fault that she was so broken but she felt too broken to be loved, to be useful in a world that needed it. She was just here, waiting for the world to end or to die. That’s all she was good for now.

Mercy found herself seated on the end of their bed, her hand out stretched with a pile of ashes that dirtied her white night gown. A daisy would occasionally grow before it crumbled apart because of her touch, like she had corrupted it. Silent tears pooled and fell down the apple of her cheek but she didn’t wipe them away. “Hm?” she murmured, surprised to see Louie in the door way. Her hand flipped over and the ashes fell on across her knees and down to the floor. “Thinking. Sitting,” she answered. “Sorry, I don’t mean to keep you from your work.” There were more people to save and she was proud of him for taking those steps. It felt wrong to be taking away his precious time from a better cause, one that he could still help. 

For: @mercyedwards

Location: Louie & Mercy’s safe house

Time period: 2055 (three years before present day)

Louie had tried to conceal his pain from Mercy when Kang had perished a few weeks earlier. After all she had been through, she didn’t need to witness his grief too, especially when Louie felt such immense guilt over the feelings he had developed for Kang in the years she had been held captive. Even if they had never acted on them, they had still been very much there, and Louie felt like it was yet another thing he needed to ask forgiveness for. Still, he couldn’t bring himself to ask her for it again.

But Louie had noticed Mercy pulling away from him in the passing days, and he went from trying to hide his emotions, hide from her, to worrying that maybe he was going to lose her too. So, he pulled himself out of that feeling of crushing emptiness without Kang’s presence and went to go and find the girl that he still very much loved, but had felt distance from since the moment she’d returned to him. “Merce?” He stood in the doorway to where she sat on their bed. “What are you doing up here?” Louie gently asked her as the quiet stretched on.

[agenderhyde]

Olalla and Rob would be toddlers in this

[archerduke]

where: the lake who: @ghostsbrokenbyfairytales (louie)

archer was standing by the lake enjoying a beer. it was the first town event he got to experience since arriving and he quite liked what the town seemed to offer its residents.