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                                                  in  the  night  .

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                             valkyrie  “v”  wren  ﹠  kerry  eurodyne .

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                        valkyrie  “v”  wren   ﹠  kerry  eurodyne .                                        @eurodynes / @lluciocorreia .

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Found a file with Kerry’s singing (without the music)

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@skrikja​ asked:  “  how do you take your coffee?  ”  || meme. 

        it’s been a long night, something that was likely clear in kerry’s eyes. exhausted,  he takes a seat in front of the other; hands resting flat on the table. he almost doesn’t register what was asked; lost in his repetitive thoughts of the  ‘ dreams ’  he had last night.  

        looking back up at them after a moment, he sighs.  hand coming up to rub away the sleep that had accumulated in his eyes.  “ -- just.. black’s fine. ”  he’ll eventually respond.  “ ... how’d you sleep last night? ”

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idk if I’ll ever finish it but I’ve been draw this scene of kerry louise and kim and i  😌

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hey guys, sorry i’ve mainly bene rping on discord and honestly im a bit lost on who i owe here sdfjkghsdfg if i owe you dont be afraid to hmu but ill also be trying to get through my asks soon xx 

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Punk is not dead it’s just sleepy.

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               𝖚𝖌𝖍, 𝖋𝖎𝖓𝖊 .ㅤ𝚒 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚕’ ㅤ ��𝖔𝖌𝐂𝖍𝖆𝖒𝖕 . 

                                       ᴀ ꜰᴀɴᴅᴏᴍʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ .                                              ᴡɪᴛʜ ғᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ᴠᴇʀsᴇs .                                                     ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴘᴇᴀᴄʜ .

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deluzeorphean​.

               Johnny had known there was SOMETHING wrong with Kerry, simply because he knew Kerry better than anyone else. Sure he’d been close with the rest of the band, but Kerry was it. Kerry had been his magnet, what kept him around as long as he had stayed. Kerry had been his best friend. “Yeah, ya could, but I know ya can talk an’ drink at tha same time, Ker. So lay it out on tha fuckin’ table.” Johnny looked down at his hands for a moment, then back up to his friend with a raised brow and waiting for him to go on.

                      it wasn’t something he was proud of,  but kerry considers telling johnny to fuck off,  that it was none of his business and that kerry could handle this himself; that he didn’t need johnny inserting himself in his life when he knows he doesn’t care. that would have been easier than to think there was now someone who was holding him accountable for his actions, someone who would make sure that he wouldn’t do something stupid and wind up dead.  it was scary, having someone care as much as johnny seemed to.  it didn’t even have to be a lot, just knowing he’d let the guy down if he were to disappear.. it scared him. but, drinking helped, and he opened a bottle of beer to drown out his nerves.   

                      “ i, uh... ”    he tries to get his nerves in order, not to back out last minute and tell him it was fine, that everything was peachy,  something he desperately wants to resort to.   “ .. recently.... well,  not just recently, i ---  i’ve just worked my ass off to get here,  i know that’s something you can understand, but it still feels like i’m notin’. haven’t done anything for myself. no one would bat a fucking eye if i disappeared one day. i did this to make a fucking difference,  y’know?  help people escape from their problems, inspire them to do somethin’ better with their lives.  but none of that matters since no one cares what i’ve got t’say. ”  he sighs, taking another swing of his drink.  “  i’m just... so fucking tired,  johnny. i’ve been going on for so long and for what? none of it matters. ”

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shivers

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morning after starters

“  last night was nice.  ” “  lets do this again some time.  ” “  i’ll leave my number.  ” “  i gotta go, sorry.  ” “  can’t you at least stay for breakfast?  ” “  i’ll make coffee—don’t go anywhere.  ” “  next time, maybe i’ll buy you dinner first.  ” “  if we do this again you better buy me dinner first.  ” “  i don’t think my legs work again yet.  ” “  i don’t wanna get up.  ” “  no don’t move, it’s too cold outside the covers.  ” “  there’s no way i can hide these marks…  ” “  this was probably a mistake.  ” “  this can’t happen again.  ” “  you always say that, and yet we wind up right back here.  ” “  are you watching me sleep?  ” “  you look cute all frazzled like this.  ” “  why are you looking at me like that?  ” “  keep kissing me like that and we’re gonna end up back in bed.  ” “  something wrong? ” “  i’d stay if i could, i promise.  ” “  so if i put my number in your phone, you actually gonna text me? ” “  i made breakfast.  ” “  how do you take your coffee?  ” “  fuck! i’m late—  ” “  did you turn the alarm off?  ” “  if you don’t turn that alarm off i’m gonna throw it out the window.  ” “  i can’t find my shirt.  ” “  babe, we slept in.  ” “  i know you’re awake.  ” “  i’ll stay.  ” “  why don’t you stay?  ” “  i like waking up with you.  ” “  i like having you here at night.  ” “  you know, if you moved in we wouldn’t keep having to say goodbye like this.  ” “  so when are we gonna actually go on a real date?  ” “  do i smell bacon?  ” “  you made pancakes?  ” “  come on, come back to bed.  ” “  you weren’t there when i woke up.  ” “  i thought you left.  ” “  do you want me to go?  ” “  just let me sleep for five more minutes.  ” “  you’re really beautiful/handsome. even if you drool.  ” “  you talk in your sleep, ya know.  ”  

ACTIONS:  1. for one muse to surprise the other with breakfast in bed 2. for our muses to go another round in the morning 3. for your muse to join mine in the shower while getting ready for the day 4. for one muse to stop the other from trying to sneak away 5. for one muse to invite the other to spend the rest of the day with them  6. for one muse to convince the other to stay in bed the rest of the day 7. for our muses to have sex in the kitchen instead of finishing breakfast 8. for our muses to spoon 9. for one muse to wake up with morning wood  10. for one muse to wake the other up with oral  11. for lazy morning sex  12. for one muse to wake the other because they’re having a nightmare  13. for one muse to distract the other from getting ready by kissing/groping them 14. for one muse to kick the other out of their home  15. for our muses to wake with no recollection of the night before  

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@cyberpawn​   cont. ​

   It’s superhuman, their response to Kerry’s cry for help. The cry wasn’t loud. Wasn’t a scream. Wasn’t pained. Wasn’t the first cry in Kerry’s life. It was simple. As easy as a text to V’s phone. Very easy, yet Vale knew that text was probably hell to send. The constant temptations to not send anything. To just delete the message and be quiet. But Kerry didn’t do that. Sent them a message. Said he was in a bad place. Vale got the text at midnight and they were replying at 12:01 in the damn morning to let Kerry know they were on their way. They went as fast as they could, hopping on Jackie’s motorcycle and they bobbed and weaved between cars and off-road and whatever got them to Kerry’s place fastest. As soon as they were in the driveway, they parked the Arch and raced inside to find Kerry on the couch. Thankfully, nothing had happened. Vale had arrived, just in time.

   It didn’t take long for Vale to get nestled up next to Kerry, keeping his attention on them. They gently reached out for his hand, reassuring him that they were here. They were here and they weren’t going anywhere. They’d stay right by his side, no matter how long he needed them. In the moments of quiet in that villa, Vale filled them with jokes and stories and questions. Positive stuff. Things to remind Kerry that he wasn’t alone. Hell, when Vale was really desperate, they tried to sing along to some of Kerry’s songs. Hum that…little riff from the yacht. Something soft. Something they knew could help!

   The hours marched on, minutes turned to hours, hours to even more, and yet they both stayed awake. Up until when Kerry started to doze off, and Vale took matters into their own adorable hands. Gently, they picked up the Rocker and carried him all the way upstairs and into bed. When Vale laid him down, they sunk down into the bed with him, curled up around him and enjoying these soft moments they had, even in the face of something scary, something bleak. Their voice was soft, plush, filled with love and warmth as they whispered to Kerry.

   “Not gonna leave anytime soon, Kerr. Not now. Always gonna be by your side. No other place I’d rather be.”

            the text that kerry had sent out wasn’t his first draft.  or his second,  or his third, honestly. he didn’t want the burden of his own self hatred to be set on v;  he knew he had a problem,  that he was a drunk,  depressed,  suicidal and washed up.  anything that he made now wasn’t half as real or raw as the shit he used to make when he wasn’t so fucking alone. vale has been changing that.  slowly,  at first -- with the thought of johnny being back and being able to prove to himself that he could do this all without him.  but eventually v also showed him how he could stand on his own feet - make a name for himself without johnny in the picture.  and the kid was sweet, kind, funny, compassionate, and they somehow had found it within themselves to care for kerry. 

            so,  when he does eventually send out the text saying he wasn’t in a great headspace, they tell him that they’d be there soon. which wasn’t a lie,  kerry didn’t have to spend much time alone at all before vale was by his side. they didn’t even ask what the matter was,  instead he comforted kerry, made jokes, sang songs, made him laugh until his sides hurt. it was nice. 

            for a moment, after he wakes,  he thought it may have all been a dream. a version of the night that his mind desperately yearns for,  but instead,   he finds v practically in his arms, fast asleep, mumbling in their sleep.  it makes his heart ache, or,  perhaps that was the effect of a morning after drinking as much as kerry had.  regardless, v had stayed. it wasn’t their obligation, kerry had insisted last night that he’d be fine if v wanted to head back home and call it a night. but they stayed.  

            kerry’s slow to wake up,  wishing he’d be able to spend forever here - but knowing eventually it would have to end.  and it does,  when he suddenly feels his stomach turn,  sitting up in the bed and inadvertently shoving v off of him.  “ -- shit.. ”   he grumbles,  almost falling off the bed as he scrambles towards the bathroom to vomit. he would have liked to have woken vale up to making them breakfast, or maybe thanking them for staying the night,  for what they did for him when he said that he needed their help. he wished he didn’t feel so disgusted with himself. wished he was a hell of a lot younger and could handle his booze a bit better.  “ -- sorry,  sorry - i’m fine, ”  he yells from the bathroom,  wiping his mouth with toilet paper. 

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Outcast/Runaway Sentence Starters

Suggested by lxnked-memorxes, who wanted some outcast vampire prompts (the idea has been made slightly vaguer than the original so that others can use it too).

“Have you told anyone? About what/who you are?

“If they find out, we’re both dead.”  

“Maybe we’ll just, I don’t know, run away? Live in the woods? On the moon?”

“Shh! Hide! Someone’s coming.”

“I never thought I’d meet someone else just like me.”

“The down side is, now we’ve got to take care of each other, not just worry about ourselves.”

“I can’t protect you! I can’t even protect myself!”

“You know, if we’re seen together, we’re both going to get killed.”

“I’m not sure what I prefer: being killed or being thrown out into the wilderness.”

“If we found a way to escape, would you consider it?”

“Just act normal. Don’t do anything suspicious, and they’ll never know.”

“I’ve been hiding who I am for a long time. Trust me, you get used to it.”

“Do you know what they would do to me if they knew I was talking to you?”

“You can stay one night. But that’s it. In the morning, you better be gone.”

“You’re one of them. Aren’t you?”

“Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone you’re here. But you can’t make a scene.”

“How do you do it? How do you blend in to everyone around you?”

“I already know what you are. Now get the hell out of here before I call for them to take you away.”

“Please, trust me, I’m not like they say I am!”

“They’re looking for you.”

“They’re looking for people like you.”

“You can’t let them find me. You know what they do to people like me!”

“We can’t hide forever, you know.”

“Why are we being punished? Just for being born?”

“I don’t think we’re the problem. I think the problem is they don’t understand.”

“I can prove to you that the rumors are all lies, just give me a chance.”

“We’re not as horrible as they say we are.”

“I saw what they did to someone just like me, and I’ll be damned if it’s going to happen to me too.”

“I don’t care who or what you are, I still care.”