cosmicstruck

[cosmicstruck]

ithan tuned in with heightened senses. “sounds quieter than human footsteps.” whether or not that is reassuring for avalyn. he checks around the corner, picking up on an animal scent. “think it might be a cat. you doing okay?” given the unexplainable magic events that happen around the city, ithan doesn't blame anyone for the worry.

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@cosmicstruck asked: there's no one on the stairs. ( ithan and avalyn )

avalyn looked around, worried ❝ you certain? ❞ she asked ithan. could swear she heard a sound by the stairs. she doesn't have super hearing, but it was something there ❝ if it wasn't, what was the sound? ❞

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boop! hc memes incoming.

[cosmicstruck]

✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.

₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.

[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?

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jude raises a brow. “you want to try that again?” there’s more edge to her sister than usual. “look, i know i haven’t visited much lately. you can tell me if you’re upset.” not that jude’s one to talk. their feelings kept under lock and key. “there’s been some … strange stuff going on. it's kept me a bit occupied.”

"i'm fine, jude." because how the fuck did she explain to her sister that she wasn't her sister? that she had actual sisters, and somehow the fake relationship with jude was better than the real ones? she doesn't really like the idea of blowing up that connection, it's about the only good one she's got right now. "don't worry about it."

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clark holds back a sigh. add jason to the list of people unaware. he’d been hopeful of more people from his world remembering. so far, it’d just been him and lois. “it appears not, sorry. oh, um, my car broke down thought maybe you’d be able to help.” he makes up on the spot.

@cosmicstruck: i know you. ( clark and jason )

jason raised an eyebrow at the other when he approached him. his assumption being it was someone that might've visited his garage at some point. but the guy didn't look familiar at all. "okay... do i know you?"

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“if i say yes, does that mean i could get a free session?” lenore dove takes the gamble whether or not the class was paid for already. she’d merely wandered in more out of curiosity. “i could use a good workout.”

kaia taylor & lenore dove baird ( @cosmicstruck )

"is it you who's here for the personal training session?" they asked, looking over at the stranger. "I'm covering for my colleague and they never left a name or any information like a complete idiot," she'd only taken it on because of a cancellation of her own client.

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The Doctor’s face lit with a melancholic smile. “I knew a nurse before. Lovely fellow.” Where the Doctor would run to the ends of time, Rory would wait, protecting those he cared about. A special kind of human resolve he used to admire. He doesn’t dwell on the past too long. He can’t afford to fall back into the dark cloud he’d spent years in. “A different me?” His eyes widen a bit. Surely that isn’t possible … this face, this life is supposed to be the end. “Right, so future me, are they here? Suppose I should help you find them.” The Doctor twists his hands together, hiding any unease. Admittedly, he doesn’t like someone else knowing more about his future than himself. “Come along…” he trails off, glancing back at her. “what was your name?”

ANOTHER WHO CALLED themselves the Doctor - and another who went by that name or knew that name who did not know her. The past got more chequered by the day. She glanced quickly and inquisitively in the direction of the other when he uttered those words to her, the little gestures he made all too reminiscent in small ways of a different face more familiar to her. 'Let's get one thing straight; you might be the Doctor, but remember, I'm the nurse. No need for a Doctor right now,' she teased just a little, having found herself to be - exhaustingly so - slightly more competent at points then some by that title. 'It's the Doctor all the way I'm looking for. I know you. But a different you.'

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ithan holds back a laugh. “is that not just a pack?” maybe wolves worked differently in erica’s world. he’s learned not all take a full wolf form, but he could still sense wolf on them. “or are we talking like anyone can join regardless of wolf status? like if you just liked wolf-themed things.”

@wndrstruck --- erica and ithan

"you know i've got a whole vision. so just sit with me for a minute." erica insisted as she looked over at the other. there was a sense of enthusiasm that radiated off of her as she looked over at the other. "a wolf themed club. it would be totally amazing. orrrr is that too tacky? i'm open for any and all suggestions."

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“Your memory was wiped?” His frown might as well be permanent part of his features lately. Aside from the chaos of the ball a few months ago, the city appeared okay. Still a strong presence of those with magical affinity. “Must’ve been strong magic. Is there any way to prevent the memory loss?”

"Nope, to be honestly with you my memory was wipe once when I got here so maybe I've just thought I was born or moved in to here" Hongjo said with a shrug. "But you can't leave here."

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“Not weird. Sounds like we’d fit right in together.” Charlie nudges Nick softly as they wait for the elevator. “Oh yeah? Do they go to the uni or did you meet them randomly?” Surely, if they know Nick, they're nice people. The short elevator ride doesn’t allow too much time to overthink it. “Now I feel like I should’ve brought something.” He puffs out a short laugh right as the elevator dings for floor three. “So, what does Nick Nelson like to do? Y’know when you’re not … on date.”

"I did, yes! I had to pick up a few things, and thankfully, they had everything in stock!" Which was good for Nick, because one of the things he needed for school and the other he needed for their game sesh he had planned. "Oh no, but I get that. I'm not much of a party person either, even though I tend to hang out with the party-goers. It's weird, but no, my roommate is there, well, one of them, but she's not so bad. I think you'll like her, she's nice. And the other one is out with his boyfriend for the weekend."

Nick walked with Charlie towards his apartment, moving to hit the elevator button as he got to it. "I am on the third floor."

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the doctor falls into silence, soaking in the woman. everything from her hair to her voice is the same. if this is a trap it’s quite a good one. “it’s me — the doctor.” worry creases between his brows. the longer he waits, the further it cements this isn’t the same amelia. “how’d you get here, pond?” he asks more to himself than her, but it’s worth a shot.

amy turned when she heard someone else say her name, her brows raising slightly when she saw a complete stranger standing in front of her. "yes?" she questioned, her head tilted to the side in confusion. she looked down and saw the wallet in his hand. "oh, you found my wallet." she reached for it, the corners of her lips lifting. "thank you."

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lenore dove looked up from her journal. she tosses her pen on the bed, closing the pages of incomplete lyrics. she hops up, flashing a smile to her sister. “yeah, i’m down. but you know that means i’m bringing snacks for the birds.” as annoying as it might be for the other people at the park, she couldn’t resist feeding the ducks. lenore dove stops in front of louella, head tilted. “you okay?”

"lenore!" louella called out the open door, leaned against the frame as she watched her sister for a moment. she hadn't wanted to ask her about twelve, about home, for fear that lenore's memories were still gone and then just causing her to worry.. she wasn't willing to risk the one stable thing she had right now, though she knew she would have to soon.. "do you want to go to the park with me?"

@cosmicstruck for lenore dove

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“maybe i’ve spent too much time talking to you,” jude challenges. yes, the dream felt real, but to believe even a part of it is true would be to fracture the life they know now. she doesn't ask if she was in love too. the simplest reason why someone might get married. because that's a harder pill to swallow. “you probably did something to deserve it,” they shoot back with a raised brow, even if jude doesn’t recall it. “are you ... i don't know, gonna be okay?” supposed marriage or not, she isn't going to be responsible for his actions. “i have a life here, cardan.”

that's a promising sentence, he knows how jude tends to operate, and there's absolutely a 'but' coming. "but...?" he prompts, urging her along to see what might have started to change their mind about him. and the description of the dream is exactly what he was hoping for. "you wore your hair like that a lot back home. it made you look more like the fae." he answers, vaguely missing the horns. "we probably did. even after you knew i loved you, there were times where we hated each other. you despised me the first four months we were married."

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clark nods in agreement. lois has a point, technically they're all aliens in this world. surely, him being from krypton would be the least odd thing since waking up in the city. except, he treads a fine line of how lois might react to him being ... super. and how much of that she'd support. “you are anything but average, lois lane.” his genuine thoughts spoken out loud with a smile. “are we still on for date-night?”

lois fights a smirk at clark's clumsiness, finding it far more endearing than she thought she would. he seems to break all the types and standards she'd set for herself, a little more nerdier and less self confident than what she normally went for, but so so very good in a way she'd avoided until she couldn't. " unless you count nearly everyone not being from here? i'd say we're absolutely average."

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jude glances at the stranger, piecing together whether it’s an act or truly they look too nice for their own good. “jude,” they say, stepping in line to walk with her. “really, never heard of it? jailbreaking is just modifying a device so you can use it whenever. won't bore you with it.” she shakes her head. “so are you a d.c. native?”

"well, that's rude of them, luckily i'm happy i'm not like most people." not that elain even knew what jail breaking a phone was, she was just happy that she was able to help a little. "i wouldn't mind the company at all, maybe you can explain what jail breaking is while we do."

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peter parker & michelle jones / @wvsteria

peter catches the coffee in the second it would’ve crashed to the floor. “quick reflexes.” he holds the cup out to mj, hoping it’s believable enough. “hey, michelle. i, um, have some photos for that article you were writing. and i definitely could’ve just emailed them, now that i think about it.” he huffs out a bit of a nervous laugh. god, peter, she doesn’t even remember who you are. work keeps throwing them together as if keeping mj out of the dangers of his life wasn’t hard enough. selfishly enough, he’s glad to not be the only one back from his world here.

[cosmicstruck]

“no, no, that can’t be right.” he turns to the tardis monitor. surely enough the date is indeed 2025. “huh, well, that is right.” he spins back around to his companion. “how on earth have you been stuck here?” he holds back a laugh at his own pun. because regular earthly activities shouldn’t exactly involve a time shift like this. “i wasn’t aware you needed a rescue or i’d have come sooner. did you send me a signal?” a crinkle forms between his brows, but he quickly snaps on a smile. usually he’s never so late for companion adventures. not unless the tardis suffers severe damage. “blimey, are those kids waiting for you to get back?” he starts fiddling with the control panel. “i should be able to get you right before you left, if you remember the time.” he glances over to clara. “or … we could go see more stars?”

it had been a bad idea, she knew that. she wasn’t supposed to be interacting with the doctor anymore, but they’d gotten through one conversation without him remembering her, surely they could do one more, just to explain her stranded situation and hitch a ride out of the city. her breath caught in surprise as she saw the young face that opened the door. “doctor!” and a doctor who knew who she was. was that okay? it was before he had had to forget, before they went too far. she was selfish in this, and so it had to be okay. "i think you definitely got the date wrong." she said, rather than asking why he was going to pick her up, what the date was supposed to be. all important questions but considering he seemed to think he was meant to be seeing her clara couldn't bring herself to say something that might disturb that. "doctor, it's 2025." she said, pulling out her phone to show him the calendar. "and i've been stuck here. is this not a rescue pick up?"