james flint – Page 6 – shesaheroyousee

— on losing your heart and finding it changed, amrita c.

FRECKLES (▰˘◡˘▰)

When I first met Mr. Gates and he asked me my name

I feared the man I was about to create. I feared that someone born of such dark things would consume me were I not careful. And I was determined only to wear him for a while and then dispose of him when his purpose was complete. And I thought of that story. Am I ready to let him go?

iwt-v:

James Flint + Greek types of love

captain-flint:

Smiling Flint for Elle :>

thepunisher:

captain flint on his way to steal your heart

joemillcr:

#just fuck me up

jamesflintmcgrawhamilton:

I intend to accomplish something here, Lieutenant. I intend to save Nassau before she’s lost forever, and I cannot do that with a partner who might be more concerned about advancing his career than he is about realising this goal.

finngualart:

I had a really great morning listening to sad folk songs and drawing this poor drunk binch for Inktober.

hotniatheron:

flint and miranda are honestly so weird and that’s why they’re the town outcasts like she’s out there playing her harpsicord in the dark and alone like she’s edgar allen poe or some shit and Flint’s riding around in all black on his black horse looking down at a bonfire party with scorn like he’s some kind of byronic anti-hero instead of a huge thot like!

the shit their neighbors must see like there goes Flint stumbling thru the door a bloody mess again!! Widow Barlow just fucking out on the porch for everybody to see, must be a Tuesday!