Taking These Crumbs And Running Away With Them

i've just hit 3k words and the smut hasn't even happened yet jesus christ this chapter is going to be long i'm sorry

I guess the real glorious evolution was the homoerotic yearning we made along the way

i haven't seen a single edit of corazon with manu chao song. Why?

TF141 (oversimplified)

My uninteresting headcanons about Jason:

-he can play guitar (but does it rarely)

-bleached his hair once either as a teenager or in early to mid 20's, while he was under...ahem, chem influence, and it...didn't fit him - at least that's what he heard

-has a sister who wanted to become a medic (a small parallel with Clarice whose degree is Dr) and feels guilty for failing her

-didn't bother with keeping his room (when he had one) tidy but after the military he surprisingly does and it's one of the most notable changes about him for those who knew him before (among some other things, like swearing even more and, as I mentioned in some earlier posts, not allowing hair grow longer than was allowed there. From side he seems very fine, but when you get closer to him...oh he is absolutely not the same anymore despite some spots of his previous personality, and I say it in sad way)

-absolutely dislikes it when anyone who never served asserts their bs (for example, complaints about real military people not being "Commando" characters or wishes there was draft again) by using those who did as the point

-now, like other HoA protags, probably dislikes bats because they remind of the vampires

-currently lives with Salim in London, IDK, I decided so

there's no need to subscribe, i'm a very slow writer (literally the tortoise speed)

not even sure there's gonna be some more miggy×reader stuff coming from me any time soon, i ain't got much to tell now, guys and ghouls

𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎

we were all too focused on arcane jesus that we forgot that there had to be an arcane judas

Ok guys hear me out. We should call them cooking knifes

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