#NOTTHESCARSYOUCANSEE

[sanguisfulgur]

@notthescarsyoucansee​

“Miss? I’m afraid I must ask that you hurry along. The museum is due to close in about half an hour,” it was not often Setka was out of the basement, pottering about with his translations and cataloguing; when he was he naturally found his way into the Ancient Egypt exhibit. “and I imagine you will wish to visit the gift shop before leaving.”  Most did. 

[offantasiesandfear]

        “I’m sure you’re mistaken me for someone else. I think you may have hit your head.” 

@notthescarsyoucansee 

[rykerelias-archive]

     @notthescarsyoucansee​ - jade liked for a lyric/dialogue starter.

free animal.

“I only know how to satisfy your craving, this is what you crave - know what you're made of. Flesh and bones won't lie.”

[dxctxrii]

“That thing you have in your hands - where did you get it?”

@notthescarsyoucansee​ liked this for a starter.

[watcrdamagcd]

@notthescarsyoucansee​ liked for a starter from fitz-y

fitz tensed his jaw as he glanced up from sipping his tea. he doesn’t bother holding back his anger, hurt and... fear that creeps up when he sees anna standing before him. “ i don’t appreciate ya trackin’ me down to m’ favorite tea shoppe. especially when i made it clear i didn’t want to see ya again, anna.” 

[grcwingstrcng]

Send 💍and I’ll draw an engagement ring for our muses (or send “ring” if you can’t see the symbol) (Anna & Stephen!)

[sarcasmandbatsaremyonlydefense]

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My muse(s): Stiles Stilinski

Do I know your muse(s): yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse

Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other

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[chokethelight]

   “You know,” he says, coming to a stop, “I’ve managed to see it all. Really, Eisenhower, vaccine, England’s got a new queen, and everything else. Change one little thing and then boom. Everything goes down hill! You start a fire you can never put out.”

@notthescarsyoucansee​  - We didn’t Start the Fire - Billy Joel. 

[absolveres]

notthescarsyoucansee asked: “ i want my life back. ”

( @notthescarsyoucansee​/ phrases that hit you where it hurts )    

    He’d be a liar to say that he doesn’t want the same -- and yet the same old lies come out of him, the pretend confidence of a man who’s moved on at the end of the world. Someone clinging to a faith that feels too false in the pit of his chest, losing a sense of his self.

    ( he’s not confident. He’s world’s away from confident, somewhere between lost and angry )

    He can’t navigate this world the same as he used to and he misses more than he lets on. He heaves a sigh, dropping his eyes to the earth below, boots markedly scuffed beyond repair.

    ❝ ...And I saw a new heaven and a new earth: for the first heaven and the first earth were passed away--  ❞ he murmurs to himself before, glancing to her again, eyes meeting and holding contact as he shakes his head.

    ❝ You can’t. It’s gone, buried in the ground -- forgotten. Mine is too. We should go forward, not back.  ❞

[rcfekjwtaardby-moved]

@notthescarsyoucansee

This was one of those cases when R2D2 was left alone in anticipation when His master and master’s padawan would finish their business. He whistled in surprise when a woman pushed him.

[sanguisfulgur]

@notthescarsyoucansee​

“Help me settle this will you, Anna?” He’s grinning even though he and his twin have probably taken this debate far too seriously. “Which is superior— Mint chocolate chip ice cream or chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream?”

[offantasiesandfear]

        “I don’t know why no one doesn’t believe me! I didn’t fucking take the steroids!” 

@notthescarsyoucansee 

[rykerelias-archive]

@notthescarsyoucansee​ - anna liked for a lyric/dialogue starter.

better with you.

“I know it's ugly turning on the news.  There's people fighting over point of view.  Sometimes it's like there's nothing left to lose.  And I don't know what to do but I know it's better with you.”

[balladofamadman]

     Mouth hanging open, Max stared down, realizing what she had done. “Is he dead?” He looked dead. Dead as fuck. “Oh shit,” she whimpered, bloodied hands trembling at her sides. He was a bastard right? Right? While the thoughts whirred in her mind, she looked to the other woman for support. “He deserved it?” She nodded as she asked. “Yeah?” His hand shot out, fingers winding around her ankle. “Oh thank god.” Relieved she wasn’t a murderer just yet, Max shouted as he jerked her foot from the floor. “Fuck.” Her back hit the ground, the breath knocked out of her.

@notthescarsyoucansee​

[tuppencetrinkets-a]

@notthescarsyoucansee​  / sith!jade sent an inbox starter for amos

"Well, well--" Her tongue drags across her bottom lip. Sometimes Jade's job was /fun/. "Know this, I'm going to hurt you. Not because I have to, but because it's been awhile since I've gotten to make someone /bleed/."

     “Let me guess --”  A scarred brow darts upward, his features otherwise unimpressed and bordering, even, on impassive.  “This is the part where I’m supposed to roll over, show my belly and promise I’ll tell you whatever you wanna know if you have mercy, or some other bullshit scenario, yeah?”  For most people, this would’ve been a bluff.  A facade of bravery in the face of certain pain, maybe even death.  For him?  He’d seen worse.  Chances were, he’d been worse.  If she thought he was going to break, she’d just have to learn the hard way.  The Resistance was splintered, shattered into a thousand minuscule fragments across the galaxy after the gut wrenching defeat in the Unknown Regions, and those that had survived the Emperor’s resurgence had scattered to the winds.  He’d be surprised if they lasted another month, much less a year, and victory?  He’d seen some unexpected ones in his time with the Resistance but -- with the Solo gone?  But that didn’t mean he was going to help the Empire grind those that had survived this long under their feet.  His lips curled into a nearly feral grin.   “Bring it, short stack.”

[aestarc-a]

 @notthescarsyoucansee​ liked this for a thing

   “Not that I mind--- seriously, this is probably the most use that oven has ever seen--- but it seems like you’re opening a bakery... Did I miss something?”