Every mortal dies. Today or fifty years from now, what does it matter in the face of eternity?
Tag: james/thomas
— Realm Of The Bear, S. R. Sorel
I understand that’s the expected proposal, the safest one, but it’s not the one I would like to make. When my father arrives, I would like to propose to him… that we don’t hang the pirates. That we pardon them.
as long as his name is written into history,
they will take and take and take,
and it will never be enoughachilles heel, hero, legacy; for anonymous | e.k.
thomas, at some point, “please, call me thomas.”
james, “ah yes i get it, you don’t like titles, we’re all equal here, yes this makes sense, politically,”
thomas, who was totally fucking flirting with him, “haha, yeah,”
He will stop at nothing to ensure that this plan never sees the light of day. And now you’re in the line of fire.
I did not kill Captain Flint. I unmade him. The man you know could never let go of his war. For if he were to exclude it from himself, he would not be able to understand himself. So I had to return him to an earlier state of being. One in which he could function without the war. Without the violence. Without us. Captain Flint was born out of great tragedy. I found a way to reach into the past… and undo it. There is a place near Savannah where men unjustly imprisoned in England are sent in secret…
Thomas Hamilton was there.
— Alexander mourns Hephaestion ( j.p. )
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