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What pokemon type do you think I am?

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Seeliesoldier // fandomless OC

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Teatimeandladies // fandomless OC:

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Assorted Medical Starters (RP)

“Are you breathing okay?”

“Where does it hurt?”

“Look at me. Come on, look at me!”

“Just take a deep breath for me.”

“I’m just going to check your pulse.”

“Keep breathing!”

“Can you hear me?”

“Let me check your heartbeat.”

“Shhh, it’s alright. It’s okay.”

“Stay with me! Keep your eyes open!”

“Your pulse is very quick. Just relax for me.”

“Blink twice if you can hear me.”

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Her sudden stop almost tripped Jamie up; he’d been paying such close attention to his own feet, trying to walk straight, that he nearly ran into Lenalee. Her grip on his hands stopped him, and Jamie stared at Lenalee, frowning a little.

His head was still foggy, still mushy. After a few seconds of letting her questions work its way through the slush, Jamie smiled. 

“O-of course I do. I like L..Lavi, an’ Krory...I like you. ” He squeezed her hands. “The Order ‘as a lot o’ k..kind people.”

“There’s nothing wrong….I just wanted to know something." 

She stopped in her tracks before facing him with bright pink cheeks, her eyes staring at the gravel filled ground. With their hands still intertwined - she swallowed hard before forcing her eyes to look into his.

 "Do… you like anyone?” Brilliant - idiot!

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Someone just grabbed my muse by the arm. They look intent on hurting my muse.

How does your muse react to this?

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okay but don’t imagine your OTP being clingy as fuck sometimes. like where one is on the phone for too long and the other comes and sits on their lap making pouty faces and then biting their lip teasingly, maybe kissing along their jawline a little trying to get the other to get off the phone because they crave their attention. fuck, it’ll tear you apart.

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@myriias continued from here

It had been an accident, sure--but Jamie had still broken the guy’s phone. His stomach tied up into knots when the stranger picked up his phone and Jamie saw the crack. A big one, too. 

“I r..I r-really can, it was m-my fault. I w-wasn’t paying attention!” He’d been looking at his feet, actually--watching his shoes hit the sidewalk and hoping he wouldn’t be bothered. Now he’s broken someone’s phone. 

“Th-there’s g...gotta be somethin’ I-I can do....” Accident or not--phones are expensive.  

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Jamie looked down, a little bleary, at the petite hand wrapped around his. He had taken her hand to thank her, but he hadn’t expected Lenalee to keep holding his hand.  So tightly. Her palm was warm, a little soft--but she was a woman and a warrior. Jamie could feel the power hidden in her gentle grip, a roughness around her fingers that had probably been wrapped by bandages hundreds of times. 

His head was definitely fuzzy, but Jamie wasn’t so sure it was just his injuries anymore. Only a few seconds ago he’d been so upset--so scared. It had been only his imagination playing cruel jokes, but the fear had been real.

And just like that, he felt safe as Lenalee’s palm pressed against his. He let his eyes slide closed, just for a second, and breathed. 

“Hmmm?” Jamie lifted his head and offered Lenalee a small, tired smile. “Of c..Of course. W-what’s wrong?”

Taking his hand in hers, she began leading them back to the inn. Her face was as pink as a cherry blossom and holding his hand wasn’t helping that at all. She could feel all the callouses and warmth of his palm causing her heart to do flips in her chest. The place where her palm met his lips felt like it was on fire. Should she tell him how much she cared? He’d probably just shrug it off - they had no time for romance…

“J-Jamie? Can I ask you something?”

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Jamie has only ever gotten into trouble when he’s tried to read and walk at the same time. The hallway was empty and he made sure to look up every once in a while, so he figured he’d be okay this time.

And it was--until a yell behind him startled Jamie so badly that his book toppled right out of his hands. The heavy thump echoed off the stone walls. A second later the shout turned into a girl, who grinned at him and waited expectantly for an answer to her question.

Though he was still trying to figure out what “chan” meant.

“D...do...’ave we...?” He’d met a lot of new people, but he found it hard to believe he would have completely forgotten someone so...loud. And friendly. But mostly loud was the first impression he was getting. 

With a blank look Jamie bent down to pick up his book, his eyes never quite leaving the girl in front of him. 

“I, um...I-I..good?” Now that was eloquent. He opened his mouth to ask her name--and shut it again. She seemed to know him--was he supposed to know her? For fear of sounding rude and forgetful, Jamie went for confused and clueless with an added sheepish smile.

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“Jay-chaaaaaaan!” the woman beams, hurrying up to the Scot like they’re old friends rather than strangers. Lyra rushes up from behind, whirling around on her heel once she’s past so she’s facing him. Her gloved hands clap together in front of her chest.

“So! How’s the Order been treating you so far~?”

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Jamie just shakes his head with a smile as she drops onto his bed. Eir has never really entertained hesitance around him, so he really isn’t surprised. He sets the flowers down on his desk, ontop of the papers and open textbook, and turns to see Eir’s arms open and her face expectant. For about two seconds he’s very glad he invited her to stay.

A couple seconds alter he regrets it.

“Wh-wh...what?! That’s not...I-I didn’t mean--” His ears were hot before, but now it’s his whole face. The very idea of his grandmother, an old, Christian woman, stumbling upon “questionable evidence”....! It’s not like he’s particularly chatty about the fact that he has a girlfriend. 

“I w-wasn’t saying we...th-that we should...I mean...I w-w...wouldn’t..not--but--I j-just meant..--...A..Are you teasing me ?”

The better question is: when isn’t she teasing Jamie? HIs eyebrows pinc together and his face scrunches into an expression more flustered than actually upset. He sits heavily on the bed beside Eir, fiddling with his fingers--and ignoring her open arms. He wants the hug, but if she’s going to tease him, he’s not going to cave in. 

Not immediatly, anyway. He’s never been able to hold out against Eir for long. 

“Well if you insist,” She said while breezing past him to plop on his bed. “I am a little tired from all that climbing. Now come here.” Holding out her arms for a hug she beckoned him closer with a sweet smile that was at odds with her intentions.

“If you take too long I’m going to pounce on you. Then leave some questionable evidence for your grandmother to find.”

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REBLOG IF IT IS OKAY TO COME INTO YOUR INBOX AND SAY THE RANDOMEST SHIT I CAN THINK OF BECAUSE I REALLY WANT TO INTERACT WITH YOU.

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Sentence startes! (injured & abused edition)

-“Oh, finaly you are awake! We found you in a horrid state…”

-“You are not supposed to move. Lay still!”

-“I hope you learned your lesson.”

-“Who did this atrocity to you?!”

-“Don’t you dare to tell anyone.”

-“No one will hear you here.”

-“Stop screaming!”

-“Please, wake up…”

-“Does it hurt if I touch?”

-“We should find you a doctor.”

-“How many fingers can you see?”

-“It’s time to teach you a lesson.”

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Jamie tries to get rid of the smile--but hiding it behind the flowers doesn’t work very well. She can probably still see it--and even if she can’t, there’s no way she’d miss how red his ears have gotten. Especially when she says “the person I love”. 

Punctuaing that comment with the brush of a quick kiss--what else can he do? Jamie’s resolve melts completely and he laughs.

“Yer daft,” he says, smiling. “...D..do you ‘ave to go? Or do you want to--um--you know.” He’s blushing again--as if he ever stopped. “Stay for a w-while? Gran isn’t g...gonna be home until tomorrow....”

“Well anyway I got you to smile so that means it was a success,” She boasted while hopping from his windowsill onto the floor. “Besides why should only girls get flowers? I think it’s perfectly fine to give the person I love flowers.”

Eir could see his stubborn front showing so she stepped closer, stealing a soft kiss before retreating, that blush was well worth her efforts. 

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@myriias bc his girlfriend is crazy

“...That’s exactly why I d..don’t know how to feel...” Especially because he’d nearly had a heart attack when his bedroom window opened from the outside. Eir is lucky the porch roof is right under his window--though he’s not sure how she climbed up that in the first place. 

That doesn’t stop him from taking the flowers. Or his ears from getting hot. Jamie holds the flowers under his nose and breathes deeply, trying not to look too stupidly pleased. If she thinks he’s swooning, she might try to climb the roof next time!

Though it’s hard not to look pleased when he can’t stop smiling.

“Y-you’re an idiot...an’ I’m p-pretty sure guys are supposed ta give girls flowers, not th...the other way ‘round.”

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’ don’t want to be a f o o t n o t e                                     in someone else’s H A P P I N E S S ’

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For me, being in love also means feeling terrified.

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