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The Shirelle’s » Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow

Tonight you’re mine completely

You give your love so sweetly
Tonight the light of love is in your eyes
But will you love me tomorrow?

Skye

Skye felt her breath hitch inside of her as Lucas bent his head to kiss her lips, as if nothing in the world were going to change past tonight. All she wanted was for the world to freeze in this moment so she could keep it forever as she stared up into his eyes, no trace of anger or remorse in his ocean-blue depths, except for the love they had for each other. As she let herself fall into his kiss and his arms, Skye could only wish and hope that tomorrow when the portal to 2149 would reopen, that Lucas would remember these moments and how much she loved him.

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Tonight with words unspoken
You say that I’m the only one
But will my heart be broken
When the night meets the morning sun?

Lucas

The broken gasp that escaped Skye’s lips seemed to jar everything inside of Lucas’ heart, but he swallowed the gasp greedily as he drank from her lips, never letting her rest as he lowered her down to the bed. Despite the fact he knew that this was the beginning and the end of anything they could ever have, he let himself indulge in this moment; with Skye whispering his name out in such adoration and her eyes shining with barely reined in tears, he knew that she felt the same and was suffering just as he was. When the morning sun shone on the lands of Terra Nova the next morning, he would once again become the bastard Lucas Taylor, out to destroy what this world stood for in order to show his father what he was capable of; however, when it was all said and done, he would remember this moment with Skye—her lips whispering across his in reply to his unspoken declaration of love.

twilightepiphany:

missjunie:

jemmalynette:

considermeflawed:

missjunie:

Wait wait, is it just me, or is that Ash right behind Maddy’s (sorry, forget her real name) head?

I THOUGHT THAT TOO but idk, maybe :D

her name is naomi

Yep I thought that when I saw it on Twitter :P

I’m SURE it’s Ash.  Anyone?

I’d have to agree; it’s Ashley. Cuz he’s gotta watch over his Bucket, ya know? Lol!!

Redo of my original graphic, Tastes of Lust. Just testing and learning how to do a static gif =] I actually love seeing this as a static gif. Eventually, I WILL get the writing piece written down instead of hiding in my head.

Tumblog on, Lucket lovers! Do NOT lose hope! We shall get our second season of Terra Nova. =D

Reblog if you’d go here if it was real.

laughingstation:

Dear lord… I’m not sure which I would choose. Hogwarts or this. That should tell you something about how much I want this.

Instead of a drug problem, they’d have a Missing-e problem.

there should be a bachelor in roleplaying too haha

We should find a way to found this.

i dont usually reblog these but COME ON i would enjoy school if this shit existed

Heck yes! Forgot a Nursing degree; this place would be the shit!

3 months ago · 217249 notes · reblog
originally: mhayennie · via: missjunie
tag: #lols  

Michael and Lucas have a disagreement (AU)

jemmalynette:

“It’s the little whore’s fault!”

Before he knew it, Michael was taking a fist to the face, easily being knocked to the ground. Michael could only stare up at his brother in surprise until Lucas turned away.

“You see what she’s done, Lucas? She turning us against each other. That good for noth—” Michael began.

“I wouldn’t finish that thought if I were you. You may be my sibling, Michael, but Skye is the woman I love. And trust me…you don’t wanna push me. I wouldn’t hesitate to kill you…brother,” Lucas turned back to face him, his tone deadly calm with his face not betraying anything.

Michael’s mouth opened in awe at this person he was looking up at. Gone was the awkward scientist who smiled shyly at women when they paid him any interest, and there stood the soldier their father had conditioned them into.

The last bitter thought that floated through Michael’s mind before Lucas walked away was: our father thought all that training went to waste. All it took was the right woman and we’d have a trained psychopath on our hands.

Lucas/Skye » Water Crying

Russian Roulette

Written for the Thank You Bucket Valentine’s Challenge
(19. The girl of my dreams is giving me nightmares)

Lucas felt the gun slowly fall from his grip, clattering to the ground, but the sound falling on deaf ears. He always thought this moment would feel triumphant, that he would get drunk on the relief that would flood him when it happened. All he could feel was empty.

At his feet lay the body of his father, the almighty Commander Nathaniel Taylor, with a bullet hole where his heart had been…were it still beating. There was no outward cry of pain when it happened, and there was no outpouring of blood from the wound. It was just as if his father’s body just instantly died within impact. No, he was sure that his father had died from his own son’s betrayal before the bullet even got close.

Beside his father sat Skye, his Bucket, tears streaming down her face as she cradled the Commander’s body to hers, whispering nonsensical words of waking up to someone who would never hear her voice again.

Lucas wanted to go to her, to stop her from doing what she was doing, but he wouldn’t. He couldn’t. His own body was betraying what he thought would happen; happiness, enlightenment, fulfillment. And yet, all he felt was nothing. He tried to rack his brain for reasons as to why this moment felt wrong, and as Skye turned towards him with angry tears in her eyes, he got his answer.

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AN: I’m feeling so uninspired to write what I want for Lucas/Skye, so this depressing thing came out at 3am in the morning while insomnia stuck to me. Ah well, c’est la vie! They shall come to me when the time is right =]

i find that the inner workings of my mind is something the world should be afraid of