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But just because you’re strong and resilient doesn’t mean you never need someone to be there for you, to take care of you.

Tammara Webber (via surqrised)

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She glanced over at him. “I’m here to save your life. Someone was sent here to kill you and he’s nearly here.” 

He stopped, blinking blankly at her once more. “Here?” he said slowly, “to save my life?” Edmund made a face, squinting. “Forgive me for not immediately believing you, but this doesn’t necessarily inspire confidence.”

"It doesn’t matter if you do believe me,” she said. “I could have just as easily not come, I could leave now if I wanted to. I’m certainly under no obligation. Do you want to risk not believing me?”

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Morael hummed, as if considering it as she picked up something to examine. “No.” 

“Why the hell not?” He set his book down as he pressed his vest down. “This–you’re not allowed to be in here,” that was the understatement of the century. “Who the hell do you think you are?”

She glanced over at him. “I’m here to save your life. Someone was sent here to kill you and he’s nearly here.” 

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She shrugged. “Well I did. I’d apologize but I’m not very sorry.” She turned, her eyes going over his desk. 

Edmund looked around the room, hoping that someone else didn’t just see the giant angel lady, exasperated as he threw his hands over at her. “Leave? This is a private–get out?”

Morael hummed, as if considering it as she picked up something to examine. “No.” 

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She shrugged. “Well I did. I’d apologize but I’m not very sorry.” She turned, her eyes going over his desk. 

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Morael glanced over, tilting her head and not seeming too bothered. “The window.”

Edmund stood there, blinking at the intruder. “Just--” he couldn’t believe he had to even say this, “just because the window’s open doesn’t mean you can just fly right in?” 

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‘ are you talking to me? ’ - buckley to michael fgshsks

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Michael made a show about looking around them. “I’m afraid I don’t see anyone else I’d be talking to.”

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‘ how did you get in here? ’ [ let the bot decide our fate ]

questions

Morael glanced over, tilting her head and not seeming too bothered. “The window.”

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Corey instinctively ran over to grab her arm as he dug his heels in to support both himself and her weight. With a solid grip on her and slight glow radiating off of him, he pulled Morael back up onto more stable ground–even if she was capable of handling herself. Corey stole himself back into his own personal space, standing almost at attention as he features softened with a slow inhale. 

“Yeah, but how’re you going to get it now?” He raised an eyebrow pointedly. Immortal angel or not, risking yourself for momentary glory was hardly worth it–but maybe he was biased in his young age, who knows; he didn’t plan on changing his mind.

Morael blinked as Corey pulled her back but then gave a look and pulled her arm away. She just turned to look over at her kill and then into the trench. She tilted her head a bit and backed up. “I got it.” She ran and opened her wings. Even with one in half, she was able to glide over, needing to grab the ledge though to pull herself up. 

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Morael glanced back at Barnes, pressing her lips together. Her wings pressed to her back self-consciously as she noticed the wondering eyes. She turned back, glaring at the woman. “You don’t have the opportunity,” she said harshly. “Find somewhere you need to be. Get off my land.”

Barnes brought her hands up again when Morael snapped at her, taking a step back. Still, she grinned at the amazing woman.

“I’m too damn stubborn to just walk away like that, you know. And even if I did walk away, I can guarantee I’d come right back. Just let me help you out today, until I get bored of you and go home– promise I won’t tell about you.” She glanced around the area and gave a small hum. “Seems lonely up here anyways.”

Morael glared, eyes narrowed. “I don’t need your help,” she said firmly. “Being alone is the reason I’m here.” She turned away and then sighed. It had been a long time since she’d been around other people. She glanced back with a firm look. “Follow me. But don’t say a thing.”

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𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

feel  free  to  change  any  pronouns  or  subjects  (or  reverse).      tw  for  blood,  death  and  physical  violence  mention.

‘  is  it  complete?  ’

‘  who  are  you?  ’

‘  who  is  this?  ’

‘  why  are  you  bleeding?  ’

‘  what  would  i  do  without  you?  ’

‘  do  you  feel  alright?  ’

‘  what’s  your  name?  ’

‘  why  do  you  hate  me?  ’

‘  do  you  want  something  to  eat?  ’

‘  aren’t  you  supposed  to  be  someone  important?  ’

‘  did  you  read  it  yet?  ’

‘  can  you  help  me?  ’

‘  why  do  you  act  so  weirdly?  ’

‘  what  do  i  do  with  someone  like  you?  ’

‘  you  awake?  ’

‘  can’t  you  tell  left  from  right?  ’

‘  how  dare  you?  ’

‘  can  i  have  a  word?  ’

‘  why  didn’t  you  fight  back?  ’

‘  can  you  stop  interupting  me?  ’

‘  why  are  you  here?  ’

‘  what  happened?  ’

‘  haven’t  you  said  enough?  ’

‘  why  are  you  still  ___?  ’

‘  why  don’t  you  shut  up  and  be  quiet?  ’

‘  what  did  you  dream  of?  ’

‘  why  are  you  yelling?  ’

‘  how  could  you  say  that?  ’

‘  is  that  mine?  ’

‘  why  did  you  turn  out  this  way?  ’

‘  are  you  talking  to  me?  ’

‘  why  won’t  he  date  me?  ’

‘  why  did  you  hit  him?  ’

‘  why  are  you  crying  yourself  to  sleep?  ’ 

‘  are  you  serious?  ’

‘  who  did  this?  ’

‘  will  i  regret  this?  ’

‘  do  you  promise?  ’

‘  is  that  mine?  ’

‘  am  i  dead?  ’

‘  can  you  stop  moving?  ’

‘  is  he  looking  at  me?  ’

‘  does  it  hurt?  ’

‘  how  did  that  happen?  ’

‘  what’s  the  weather  for  tomorrow?  ’

‘  are  you  in  love  with  me  yet?  ’

‘  is  it  that  important?  ’

‘  want  some?  ’

‘  was  that  an  accident?  ’

‘  what’s  the  deal  with  you?  ’

‘  who  do  you  think  you  are?  ’

‘  can  i  ask  you  something?  ’

‘  why  don’t  you  leave  then?  ’

‘  how  could  you?  ’

‘  is  this  all  you  can  do?  ’

‘  why  is  this  here?  ’

‘  how  did  you  get  in  here?  ’

‘  is  it  freezing  to  you?  ’

‘  what  are  you  making  tdday?  ’

‘  are  you  lost?  ’

‘  has  it  been  that  long?  ’

‘  how  could  you?  ’

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Getting characters to meet and interact for the first time can be tough to play out.

Lots of people find the first meetings between strangers to be difficult to plan, or boring to play.

Reblog this if you don’t mind skipping the intro RP and instead jump-starting interactions by plotting out what relationship your characters might have, be they friends, enemies, lovers, antagonists, etc.

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Raphael tilted his head at the human in front of him. “The Archangel Raphael,” he said lightly. He smiled a bit, trying to help him compose himself. He nodded to the soda in his hand. “You know that’s bad for you, don’t you?” His eyes eyes went around them, humming a bit to himself. 

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Cooper looked up at the being that had found him, then to the drink in his hands– just a harmless soda– then back to the other. He blinked. Was he dead? When did that happen? Or– was it a dream? Either way, at least whatever divine powers from up above sent their most good-looking angel… Not that he had anyone else to compare.

“What’d you say your name was again?” He asked after a moment, wide eyes unable to look away.

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is there any look hotter than disheveled and slightly bloody

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send 🎯 + a headcanon you have of my muse, and i’ll tell you how accurate it is to my portrayal.

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wishlist

big sword 

big sheath for my big sword

RIPPED arms for taking my big sword out on a refreshing walk in the sun