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first, it had been drip feeding. then, it had been soft foods. then, the blandest of hospital foods. lucy's never understood more what the patients complained about when meal time came around. after weeks of mass prepared meals, the thought of a home cooked meal was heavenly. only she's on a controlled diet. well, she's supposed to be. she's certain nothing in the bag carol holds would fit onto the papers she'd been discharged from hospital with. but after two months, she doesn't care. "thank god, you're the best. i haven't seen chocolate for so long."
she's moving, albeit slowly. she's careful with her steps, watching where she walks. the last thing she needs is to stumble on the edge of a rug. "god, i don't think there isn't something on tv that isn't ridiculous. daytime tv sucks, did you know that? i don't remember it being this bad before." or maybe she's just spent too long staring at it. at carol's question, lucy's smile slips for a moment. it's a flicker, before her smile's back in full force. "i'm good. john's gone back to work, so it's just me and gamma when he's at the hospital." as if carol wouldn't already know that.
she steps into one of the living rooms, it's a smaller one, one of the ones with a tv. it's cozier. more so than the other formal sitting rooms. lucy eases herself onto the sofa carefully, romano's voice somewhere in the back of her mind reminding her to sit properly. "how have the girls been? it feels like forever since i've seen them. i bet they're so big now."
@knightfalling asked: please tell me you brought snacks.
" of course i brought snacks, who do you think i am? " a grocery bag full of things she was positive would be frowned upon on lucy's road to recovery hangs from one of her arms. carol had never imagined that she would spend so much time at the carter residence, but that was before. before seemed so long ago, anyway. her mother had offered to watch the girls for the night, so she was here.
" and i have absolutely no plans other than sitting here with you, eating these snacks, and maybe finding something ridiculous to watch on tv. " she offers a smile that hopefully conveys just how nice it is to see her, how worried she's been. " how have you been? really. "
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✱˚。⋆ ↪ 𝐀 𝐘𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 . ( a collection of mixed action prompts. adjust phrasing as desired. potentially mature content within. )
[ 1. ] sender steps between receiver and an aggressive stranger, voice low and steady: "walk. away."
[ 2. ] sender teaches receiver self-defense, hands firm on their hips as they adjust their stance.
[ 3. ] sender presses their forehead to receiver's, voice breaking as they murmur, "i don't know how to fix this, but i'm not leaving."
[ 4. ] sender shoves receiver out of the way of a projectile.
[ 5. ] sender combs their fingers through receiver's hair in the aftermath of a traumatic event, whispering words of comfort.
[ 6. ] sender whispers, “i’ve thought about this all day,” before pinning receiver against a wall for a searing kiss.
[ 7. ] sender wipes away the receiver’s falling tears with their thumb and whispers, “i’m here."
[ 8. ] sender patches up receiver's wounds, hands trembling as they whisper, "you can't keep doing this to me."
[ 9. ] sender shoves receiver into a hiding spot, hissing, "stay here or i’ll kill you myself."
[ 10. ] sender finds receiver drunk at a party, sighing. "let’s get you home."
[ 11. ] sender is discovered sleepwalking by receiver.
[ 12. ] sender steals receiver’s weapon and presses it to their own chest, daring: “go ahead. prove me right.”
[ 13. ] sender ‘accidentally’ flashes receiver while changing, purring, "see something you like?"
[ 14. ] sender whispers, "you’ll ruin me," before biting receiver’s lip hard enough to draw blood.
[ 15. ] sender takes over while receiver is giving themselves stitches, promising to handle it.
[ 16. ] sender frantically grips receiver by the shoulders, "don't you dare close your eyes."
[ 17. ] sender fixes receiver’s crooked [ tie / jewelry ], teasing, "nervous?"
[ 18. ] sender shakes receiver out of a nightmare, comforting them in the aftermath. "same nightmare again?"
[ 19. ] sender brings hot tea and medication to a [ hungover / ill ] receiver.
[ 20. ] sender invites receiver to dance with them, insisting, "what? this song's perfect."
[ 21. ] sender leaves a single rose on receiver’s windshield with a note: "you’re being followed. smile."
[ 22. ] sender pins receiver’s wrists during a sparring match, grinning, "yield."
[ 23. ] sender playfully steals something from receiver, initiating a chase. "come and get it, then."
[ 24. ] sender drapes a blanket over receiver, accidentally waking them. "sorry, go back to sleep."
[ 25. ] receiver returns home only to find sender already there. "finally."
[ 26. ] after a pleasant night out together, sender asks: "can i kiss you goodnight?"
[ 27. ] sender wipes the blood from receiver's face, murmuring, "let's get you cleaned up."
[ 28. ] sender shoves receiver against a vending machine to dodge security, breathless. "act natural."
[ 29. ] sender wakes receiver in the throes of a nightmare, reassuring them, "it's okay, it's not real."
[ 30. ] sender purposefully antagonizes receiver, hurling insults; "what are you gonna do about it?"
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Send in a 🛒 for a meet cute at a grocery shop.
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good morning lucy knight nation!! i plan to be here this weekend to work on drafts and things. in the meantime, you should send lucy some memes for me to respond to while i'm doing drafts
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🤐 𝐧𝐨𝐧-𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 : 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘴. 𝘯𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩. 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 (+ 𝘳𝘦��𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦) 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦.
🕊️ 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞: 𝐧𝐨𝐧-𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞
01. gently brushing the other's hair out of their face to tuck behind their ear. 02. wrapping a blanket around their shoulders from behind. 03. brushing tears off of their cheeks. 04. reaching out hesitantly before resting a hand on their back. 05. placing a cup of tea or coffee in front of them. 06. sitting beside them while they are asleep to watch over them. 07. sharing silence with them. 08. pulling them into a tight hug. 09. writing something quietly and passing them the note. 10. fixing a piece of their clothing carefully.
🔥 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨: 𝐧𝐨𝐧-𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫
01. staring at them in silence for a long moment before walking away. 02. slamming a door shut without explanation. 03. packing their things up, slowly and deliberately. 04. breathing sharply through their nose and refusing to meet their eyes. 05. cleaning something obsessively in silence.
🥀 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞: 𝐧𝐨𝐧-𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧
01. running their thumb over the others bottom lip slowly. 02. standing just a little too close, enough to feel each others breath. 03. grazing their knuckles along the other's hip or thigh in passing. 04. undoing the top button of their shirt while holding eye contact. 05. leaning in like they're going to kiss and then pausing shyly. 06. sliding a hand under their chin to tilt their head up.
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༘⋆。 platonic bonds & dynamics starters.
best friends.
you said you'd always be there. i'm holding you to that.
i'm not leaving you alone with your thoughts!
nobody gets to call you that but me.
do i need to fight someone for you?
we're not just friends. you're my family.
i'm already on my way.
if i die, promise you'll erase my search history.
we should not be allowed unsupervised in public.
combined, we're one whole functioning adult!
i've helped you lie to your parents, friends, & your boss... what's one more?
ex-friends.
i wanted to call you. every time something happened.
how did you just stop caring?
you can't pretend we weren't close.
i miss you. i'm not sorry.
i don't think i can forgive you.
i miss hating the same people together.
do your new friends know the version of you i knew?
you ghosted me. but sure! let's pretend it was mutual!
i still know your favorite song.
i didn't just lose my friend, i lost an entire chapter of my life.
rivals.
this isn't personal. you're just in my way.
why are you so obsessed with beating me?
you think you're better than me? prove it.
you talk a lot for someone who's always second place.
did you rehearse that comeback in the mirror?
do you ever stop talking?
one day, i'm going to beat you.
i don't like you. that doesn't mean i don't respect you.
i didn't come to play fair, i came to win.
you think i'm threatened by you? no, you just motivate me to be better.
roommates.
i swear i didn't eat your leftovers! well, not ALL of them.
i heard everything. these walls are thin.
can you PLEASE clean up after yourself?
wanna watch a movie? i'm making popcorn!
you know we're not friends, right? we just live together.
i think i know your schedule better than mine at this point.
you talk in your sleep.
you can't just adopt a pet without talking to me first!
i'm going to start charging your dates rent.
if we can survive living together, we can survive anything.
if your [ family member ] drops by unannounced one more time...
academic partners.
you forgot the project deadline. again.
this was supposed to be a group effort!
i think we would've crashed and burned without you.
you brought snacks to study group? okay, i think i like you.
we're not friends. stop telling me about your personal life.
you're actually kind of smart, you know?
i'll be the brains, you do the presentation.
we agreed no emotional breakdowns during mid-terms!
i cannot believe i'm depending on you to pass this class.
i need a break so i can scream into my textbook...
do you try to make friends with EVERY person in group projects?
siblings.
you're not my [ mom / dad / parent ]! don't tell me how to live.
i'm allowed to make fun of you. nobody else is.
i know you better than anyone else ever will.
stop trying to fix me!
something bad happened. can i come home?
you're still the favorite, even now.
still trying to live in my shadow, huh?
i'm not jealous of you!
we survived that house, that's gotta count for something.
remember how we used to talk about running away?
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𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔭𝔬𝔢𝔱𝔰 𝔡𝔢𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱: 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔬𝔤𝔶 𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢
here is part three of taylor swift's newest album! this is also officially rebranded as me preparing for her new album the life of a showgirl! as always i've edited certain things to work better for roleplaying purposes and feel free to change pronouns as needed! enjoy! xo
TRACK FIFTEEN - THE ALCHEMY
this happens once every few lifetimes
what if i told you i'm back?
the hospital was a drag, the worst sleep that i've ever had
honestly, who are we to fight the alchemy?
what if i told you we're cool?
that child's play back in school is forgiven under my rule
i haven't come around in so long
i'm making a comeback to where i belong
call the amateurs and cut 'em from the team
he jokes that it's heroin but this time with an "e"
the sign on your heart said it's still reserved for me
TRACK SIXTEEN - CLARA BOW
all your life did you know, you'd be picked, like a rose?
i'm not trying to exaggerate but i think i might die if it happened to me
no one in my small town thought i'd see the lights of manhattan
this town is fake but you're the real thing
take the glory, give everything
the crowd goes wild, at her fingertrips
i think i might die if i made it
no one in my small town thought i'd meet these suits in l.a.
the crown is stained but you're the real queen
you're the new god we're worshipping
beauty is a beast that roars
it's hell on earth to be heavenly
them's the breaks, they don't come gently
you've got edge, she never did
TRACK SEVENTEEN - THE BLACK DOG
i am someone who until recent event you shared your secrets with
you forgot to turn your location off
i just don't understand
old habits die screaming
i move through the world with the heartbroken
i may never open up the way i did for you
you said i needed a brave man then proceeded to play him until i believe it too
and it kills me, i just don't understand
do you hate me?
was it hazing for a cruel fraternity i pledged?
i still miss the smoke
were you making fun of me with some esoteric joke
now i wanna sell my house and set fire to all my clothes
TRACK EIGHTEEN - IMGONNAGETYOUBACK
you knew the price going in
i'll tell you one thing honey
i can tell when somebody still wants me, come clean
once you fix your face i'm going in
i haven't decided yet
i'm gonna get you back
i'm an aston martin that you steered straight into the ditch then ran and hid
i can take the upper hand and touch your body
i'll make you wanna think twice
push the reset button, we're becoming something new
say you've got somebody i'll say "i got someone too"
even if it's handcuffed i'm leaving here with you
we broke all the pieces but still wanna play the game
i told my friends "i hate you but i love you just the same"
pick your poison, babe i'm poison either way
TRACK NINETEEN - THE ALBATROSS
wise men once said "wild winds are death to the candle"
wild winds are death to the candle
a rose by any other name is a scandal
they tried to warn him about her
cross your thoughtless heart
she's the albatross, she is here to destroy you
one bad seed kills the garden
one less temptress, is one less dagger to sharpen
they tried to warn you about me
devils that you know raise worse hell than a stranger
she's the death you chose, you're in terrible danger
you're in terrible danger
wise men once read fake news and they believed it
and i tried to warn you about them
so i crossed my thoughtless heart and spread my wings like a parachute
the devil that you know looks now more like an angel
i'm the life you chose
TRACK TWENTY - CHLOE OR SAM OR SOPHIA OR MARCUS
your hologram stumbled into my apartment
you saw me out with somebody new
he seemed like he would've bullied you in school
if you wanna break my cold heart just say "i loved you the way that you were"
i loved you the way that yyou were
you said some things that i can't unabsorb
you turned me into an idea of sorts
you needed me, but you needed drugs more
you needed me, but you needed drugs more and i couldn't watch it happen
i changed into goddesses, villains and fools
i changed plans and lovers and outfits and rules
will this make your memory fade from this scarlet maroon?
could it be enough to just float in your orbit?
can we watch our phantoms like watching wild horses?
if you wanna break my cold heart, say you loved me
say you loved me
say you'll always wonder
will i always wonder?
TRACK TWENTY-ONE - HOW DID IT END?
we hereby conduct this post mortem
he was a hothouse flower to my outdoorsman
come one, come all it's happening again
we'll tell no one except all of our friends
we must know... how did it end?
how did it end?
we were blind to unforeseen circumstances
we learned the right steps to different dances
we lost the game of chance, what are the chances?
guess who we ran into at the shops?
guess who we ran into at the shops walking in circles like she was lost?
didn't you hear they called it all off
say it once again with feeling
my beloved ghost and me, sitting in a tree d-y-i-n-g
it's happening again
i can't pretend like i understand
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#❋ just forget it‚ carter! ⋱ john#can you believe this is lucy's husband (i can)#and it won't be the last time that john (or lucy for that matter) gets arrested
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she didn't beat her previous high score
i'm dying. odette what is this. i'm screaming. i'm posting this here because i have another post in mind and i cannot lose this
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it's 2017 again
i'm dying. odette what is this. i'm screaming. i'm posting this here because i have another post in mind and i cannot lose this
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i'm dying. odette what is this. i'm screaming. i'm posting this here because i have another post in mind and i cannot lose this
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let's hang out on the floor together
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there's a smile on lucy's lips as she pulls carol towards the dance floor. they've done all the civilities. now it's time for the fun part of the evening. the part that's occurring as the the guests who lucy doesn't quite remember their names are starting to filter out. but it's the last thing on her mind now. right now, it's all carol. "oh? you're sure about that? i didn't know that you'd be trained in ballroom dancing." lucy hadn't been. not until a few months before. until then, john's been teaching her at events, but gamma had insisted on proper lessons for the wedding. she thinks they'd done well. "john's been dancing since he could walk. it's part of the carter family initiation."
carol hums quietly when lucy pulls her in, wrapping her arms around the other woman tightly. she could practically feel the joy radiating off of her. the answering smile that creeps onto carol's face when she looks back at the bride is hopefully reflective of just how beautiful the day had been. celebrating her friends was a privilege she would never take for granted. " i won't say a thing, but i might ruin the rest of the night for you. i guarantee i am a better dancer than he is. " she teases, her footsteps falling in line behind lucy's.
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Soft prompts to make you YEARN
✭ brushing your thumb over their knuckles while you're both not saying a word, just existing quietly in the same space like it's the most sacred thing.
✭ them absentmindedly playing with the hem of your sleeve because they want to touch you but aren’t ready to say it yet.
✭ “can i kiss you?” whispered like they’re afraid the moment might shatter if they speak too loud.
✭ their voice cracking just a little when they say your name for the first time in a long time.
✭ them resting their forehead against yours and just… staying there. No words. No movement. Just breath. Just nearness.
✭ sharing headphones and they keep looking at you during the best part of the song. you don’t even know what the song means to them but suddenly it means everything to you.
✭ "stay the night?" said so soft it might’ve been a wish.
✭ dragging their fingers gently down your back like they’re trying to memorize the map of your spine.
✭ tracing your features with their fingertip like you're a sculpture in a museum and they were not supposed to touch you, but god, they can’t help it.
✭ “don’t leave yet.” not because you’re going somewhere. but because being with you is the safest they’ve felt all day.
✭ their voice in the dark. low. quiet. like the night is just for you two.
✭ "this reminded me of you" and it’s just a stupid rock or a weird leaf but you hold onto it like it's a diamond because it's you to them.
✭ laying in bed, face smushed into the pillow, sleep-drunk and murmuring, “you make me feel like i’m home.”
✭ them looking at you like you're not just a person, but their favorite story. one they’ve been rereading since forever and still keep finding new parts to fall in love with.
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"always have been. always will be." there's little that can knock lucy down a peg. little that's going to now. not when she's like this. when her only role left is to take care of john. for as long as she has. for as long as there is until he realises. then everything will change, but for now the charade continues. he's hurt and healing and she's here to make him smile. to make the best of the most terrible situation that he's faced. even if only for a day, she'll make it better for him. reality can come later. right now, all she's here for is to care.
she laughs softly. "oh, i bet i could. i convinced you to date me, didn't i?" she wants to reach out. to touch him. to offer him all the reassurances in the world that words can't provide. only she can't. only she's stuck this way. only able to watch. only able to take him in and hope he doesn't work it out too soon. "i'll put it on the list, honey. top priority. i'm just here for you."
❛ confident, are we? ❜ soft words, eyes flickering shut. john wants to tease her. needle her as she so often does to him, about arrogance not being an attractive trait, but the words flicker out of focus, dissolving in the back of his throat with a sigh as he looks at her, the pain on his lower back making everything beyond their bubble hazy.
they must have given him the good pain meds. there is a logical thread he can follow from that; the extent of his injuries, how long his recovery might be, based on it, but he lets go of it. ❛ you could make a blind man buy a rainbow, ❜ he mumbles, nuzzling into the pillow, content to just be for the present. benton is gonna show up soon, and there will be no sighing and feeling sorry for himself then. ❛ a better pillow would be a nice start. ❜
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since everyone is posting good morning it’s my cue to clock off from the day shift and disappear into the night aka come find me on discord for the next hour until i fall asleep
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i'm not saying you should kiss lucy but you should kiss lucy
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