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“And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.”

― Sylvia Plath

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“And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.”

― Sylvia Plath

                                   Multimuse Blog Written by Mira

                              [[Muses]]         [[Verses]]        [[Rules]]

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“And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.”

― Sylvia Plath

                                   Multimuse Blog Written by Mira

                              [[Muses]]         [[Verses]]        [[Rules]]

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“And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.”

― Sylvia Plath

                                   Multimuse Blog Written by Mira

                              [[Muses]]         [[Verses]]        [[Rules]]

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“And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.”

― Sylvia Plath

                                   Multimuse Blog Written by Mira

                              [[Muses]]         [[Verses]]        [[Rules]]

[the-real-vandy-blog]

“And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.”

― Sylvia Plath

                                   Multimuse Blog Written by Mira

                              [[Muses]]         [[Verses]]        [[Rules]]

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Was she really talking about him? The man that she spoke of sounded much more gentle in nature than he ever thought himself to be and yet he was aware that he had softened just because of this woman alone. She’d seen something in him that hadn’t been visible to himself. She’d opened him up to a world that he had long since shut himself off from and now she was here, she had warmed his heart, she had given him a way, a method, to live. “Sometimes I wonder if you realise the effect that such words have on me” He smiled lightly, shaking his head as he leaned down for another gentle kiss. Handsome and strong? Those descriptions he could happily live with. His arms wrapped around her, holding her close once more. Honestly, he was in no rush of moving either but they had a cafe to clean up and friends who were on their way to invade their personal space.

His arms remained wrapped around her, holding her close to his chest, nuzzling into the back of her neck as he just allowed his mind to accept that yes, she was his. She may not know his past fully but she was willing to accept him for who he was now - as awkward as that man may be at times. She seemed to just be able to tell when he was showing his love and if he were honest, he still felt as though he didn’t deserve her. She was everything and more that he had ever chosen to dream of. Love. It was something he had given up on long ago, something that needed to be locked in the darkness of his mind. “I have no idea what you’ve dreamt of if I’m able to reach your standards”, he smiled and kissed the side of her neck, nuzzling her hair to rest his chin on the top of her shoulder, eyes glancing around at the kitchen in front of them. They’d need to move at some point but right now he wanted to just remain there for a few moments longer - he knew he’d be rather happy just to stay there for the rest of the day but that wasn’t very practical was it? “Gimmie five more minutes then I’ll move…”

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19. A flower crown 

Sappy, romantic, things like this wasn’t his thing and yet he’d agreed to come out here with her, resting in the park together like this, like a normal couple, watching the clouds and having a small picnic. This type of life was something that he could never have imagined experiencing in his lifetime yet, here he was. Laying on the grass, trying some flowers together as he listened to Sharon speak about her day by his side. Some people may find this type of thing boring but all this did was fill his heart with a strange type of warmth that felt so new to him.With a small hum, he leaned over and set the crown of flowers gently on her head, smiling lightly as he took out his phone and took a quick picture of her. For record purposes. @lilstrawbxrry

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⭐⭐Early Birthday SURPRISE PRESENT 🎁🎉 from my one and only @reifromrfa !!!

Thank you, mami!! ❤❤❤ I love it so much. It’s perfect!!! I love everything about it, Vanderwood is so handsome, Bella’s dress, the cake 🍰 !!

Thank you, thank you ❤😭 for this gift!! I love youuuu ⭐💖⭐💖

Thank you @evv8 for keeping the secret and drawing our babies so beautifully, you are amazing. You captured this beautiful scene! 💖⭐❤

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  25. Their umbrella 

“You know you’re only going to worry everyone if you stand outside like this”, he walked over and sheilded her from the rain that had been steadily falling for a short while now, passing it across for Celeste to hold so it may be better for her height as he glanced up towards the sky. They were standing outside the hospital building where Seven and Saeran were both being treated at, Seven, well Saeyoung refusing to leave his brothers side and no doubt making things rather tense between himself and Celeste as a result of such action, “Do you want me to take you home?”@sleeepymuses

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‘  i  just  need  your  arms  around  me  right  now .  ’ (Saeran)

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 Was this actually helping?He was rather doubtful that this was going to help. The other had some kind of breakdown and when asked how he may help him, this had been the answer given. He’d been a little doubtful at first but as his arms wrapped around the smaller male and he held him close to his chest, he could begin to feel the shaking start to die down. Vanderwood may not be able to understand just how he was helping but for now, he wouldn’t question it. For now, he’d just hold him here until he was no longer wanted. @mckeitbeautiful

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‘  you’re  never  ever  going  to  lose  me ,  i  promise .  ’ (Seven)

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 “Do not make promises that you cannot keep”. He glared at the other as he worked on wrapping up the large gash that stretched across the length of the younger agents chest, his head knitted in concentration as he worked on stopping the bleeding. Luckily, the wound wasn’t too deep. As long as he kept it clean and saw to it right then there was nothing to worry about but such a promise was still not what he wished to hear. Everyone left. Either through dying, moving or changing partners or teams, nothing was ever set in stone. People like them, who are to be disposed of as needed, shouldn’t make any type of promises. All they could do was struggle on to live for as long as possible. “There. That should ease the bleeding for now”, he sat back, frowning slightly as he slowly came to realise that he had been worried about the redhead and it had nothing to do with not wishing to fail in his mission to protect him. “Just be more careful from now on. You’re far too reckless at times…” @mckeitbeautiful

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‘ i just need your arms around me right now . ’ - 90FEFB

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 He still couldn’t understand. How someone like him could ever be the source of comfort to another but he just gave a small smile as he pulled the other into his lap, wrapped a blanket around them both and wrapped his arms around him gently. Having that warmth pressed up against his chest, it was comforting in nature for the ex agent too but he still found it hard to understand as to why Saeran would look to him of all people for comfort of this nature. With a small sigh, he leaned over and gently kissed the top of his head. He wouldn’t ask what was on his mind, not until Saeran had calmed down and felt ready to share his thoughts himself. For now, he’d just sit in silence and attempt to offer as much support as was possible. @90fefb

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‘ you deserve someone who gives you love unconditionally and with only pure intentions . ’ - 90FEFB

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There was a growing urge to roll his eyes at such a comment being used towards him. Someone who had destroyed so many lives, who had become a monster, who had taken lives without hesitation...he wasn’t this person that Saeran seemed to think he was. He couldn’t understand the other at times. Just why was he attempting to try and help him when Saeran had so many issues of his own to work through? The last thing that the younger twin required was a monster who had even more blood on his hands than anyone would ever need to know. “I could say the very same back to you”, was his final response as he blew out smoke into the chilly night sky, raising his gaze to watch the stars above the bunker. 

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‘ i wanna see you smile again . ’ - 90FEFB

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Sometimes he seemed to say the strangest of things. All that the elder could do was gaze back at him, try and figure out what he was intending to say. Smiles seemed to be a treasure that was rarely shown from either one of them and though Vanderwood was somewhat aware that his mood had been darker than normal the last few days, he had been attempting to be careful and act as his normal self when in the bunker and around the twins. He didn’t wish to worry them and he was sure his training would help to mask such emotions but it seemed as though he had been wrong. “Everyone has their bad days, Saeran. Don’t worry too much. I’ll smile again soon enough” @90fefb

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  17. Their jacket

He’d decided to follow the other outside. Not to keep an eye on but because he had noticed that Saeran had failed to pause long enough to pick up his jacket on the way out for his smoke break. With a sigh, the elder had pushed himself to his feet and followed after the younger male, taking off his jacket to wrap around his shoulders as he leaned back against the wall and took out a smoke for himself. “How many times must I ask you to at least wear a jacket when you come out here? It’s still cold at night. So please, be more careful Saeran” @90fefb

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  11. A picture they took together 

He’d been sitting gazing down at the picture in his hands for a few minutes now. It was one of those pictures that Seven had managed to capture of himself and Saeran sitting next to one another, where Saeran had fallen off to sleep against his side and Vanderwood was just watching something on the TV as he allowed the younger male to sleep. He didn’t know just how he hadn’t noticed the elder twin taking said photo but he had to admit that it was a rather sweet side to them both. There was even a small smile playing on the corner of Vanderwood lips in the photo. “Here. Have you seen this?”, he glanced up as Saeran rejoined him, handing over the photo that he’d been gazing at for the majority of that morning since Seven had given him the copy, “You look rather cute when you sleep like that”, he smirked slightly. @90fefb