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Hiya there, folks! It's been a minute. I'll be doing a very soft return with no promise of consistency because I don't want to psych myself out. Since I've been gone for so long, I don't have the energy to do a deep dive on any new etiquettes that are being practiced now. So consider this super low key, with no icons for now. If there's something I should be made aware of, please don't hesitate in reaching me through messages to let me know, before making any assumptions. Trust me I come in peace and just want to create stories with you :).
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ZEKE LANDON & MICHAELA STONE
MANIFEST | 04.09 “Rendezvous”
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@story1ines brooke for lucas
"Lucas...I know I appear like I've done it all and I don't take things seriously, but..." she trailed off, looking away. She didn't know why in that moment she felt cold, but she hugged herself, rubbing her arms as her head tilted over her shoulder to dare see him again. "Something about you feels different. It's like...I'm learning a new part of myself and it's like..." she shrugged. "Just..." she trailed off shaking her head and hiding it in her hands. "I don't know. I'm not making any sense am I?"
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@cagedpotential - veronica for logan
She was doing the universe a favor, she reasoned as she grabbed his hand and let him onto the dancefloor. Saving that poor girl from the inevitable Echolls' charmed venom, she was setting herself up, for asking such a ridiculous question. Who said to Logan, 'Tell me what you really think about me?' A small part of her felt that such a question deserved the backlash that would absolutely ensue after, but--she had a conscience. But, as her intentions were clear. (clear she was sure even to Logan as well) due to the timing, it started to feel blurred.
She both hated and loved it.
Nothing in her life was simple, it seemed.
Why had the song suddenly changed to a slower pace, granting the close proximity of their bodies as they danced? The petite blonde hadn't dared to reminiscence what the closeness did to her. The whole out-of-sight, out-of-mind worked. Their interactions were few and far between and had a physical barrier that helped as well. But now? Her dumb idea to help was starting to remind her of the electric pull she felt from him. It was hard to look him in the eye while her body was feeling every bit of energy pulsating through her veins. Something that only he--Logan Echolls could ever do to her.
Once the song ended-- she like the very coward she was-- bolted out of there, needing some fresh air. It helped to be short since navigating through a group of people was her superpower. Once outside, she took a deep breath, trying to feel like herself again. Don't show 'em your feelings, kid. You're better than that, she reasoned internally.
#muse veronica#cagedpotential#this started off as something then ended somewhere else#no dialogue which was another lovely surprise#but i feel like we both welcome challenges right? :)#hopefully it works !
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@survivexendure Tory for Miguel
"I promise, I'm fine. Just went a little too hard at practice tonight. " She added more pressure on the bag of ice over her hand that was already starting to bruise up into the purple stages. She didn't want to go into details with Miguel. Didn't want him to worry about something he couldn't do anything about. "Just tell me why you came by. Everything alright?"
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@surgcns - taylor for patrick
Taylor finished stacking the new rack of glasses on the shelf, when a new customer came in. Placing the towel over her shoulder, she smiled at what appeared to be a doctor coming in after his shift, based on the clothes he was wearing. She didn't recognize him as a regular,. "What can I get for you doc?"
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@chrissyfied - nancy
The nightmares. They weren't stopping. The time she was dedicating to reading archives, it still wasn't subsiding the scenes on replay. Being usurped by Vecna --even if temporarily-- had indeed left something in her. Something that kept feeling like it was gnawing at her sanity. She'd been driven before--wanting justice for Barb. For all the collateral damage that kept happening in her town. For everyone, she crossed paths and suddenly had to mourn their inevitable loss. She'd gone through all of that. Hardened a part of herself --she wasn't sure could have been hardened, but it had been nonetheless. Nancy had persevered...only to now, have no restful peace of sleep for the rest of her life? She wasn't looking forward to that. Something had to be done. So, as she did her best to meditate, and settle herself back so she could muster enough energy to make a decent cup of coffee, she heard the doorbell ring. It was her day off from the paper, and there really wasn't much in the personal life aspect, since she'd broken up with Jonathan once he'd gotten back to town, she'd been lying low on the social factor. Not that it ever really mattered to her after her sophomore year. A lot of things changed since then. As she made her way over to the door, she noticed a familiar face. Quickly cleaning her eyes up in the mirror by the door, she opened it to see Chrissy. "Chrissy, Hi." she gave her a small tired smile, before widening the door for her to come in. "It's been a while, how have you been?"
#muse nancy#chrissyfied#}i havent written her in a hot minute so i had to get in her frame of mind again :)#please feel free to respond with less love
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@crumblingdcwn - christopher
There were few times these days that Christopher had enough free time to lend a hand on the ranch. Southfork was hosting some kind of fundraiser later in the day, and there was a hole in one of the fences that needed mending. Deciding he would take a break from socializing, and wanting to go back to his roots, he changed into some of his old clothes and joined his dad by the posts. While he was hammering the new secure fencing he noticed someone walking up. Distracted, he stopped what he was doing, as his gaze may have strayed longer than it should have while she passed by. "Well hello there."
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while I have a slight writing bug right now during new years eve, lmk if you'd like a starter (please specify from and for whom) ♥
note to self: need to add hayley marshall and kyle valenti to the roster
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"I don't want to be running all the time, Peyton. I also don't want to be doing that to Jenny anymore" It was a simple answer. Perhaps not the best one, but an honest one. " My lawyer got hers to agree on mediation. We're going to try to work things out amicably. Yeah, she's made our lives tough, but she's still her mother. Jenny is going to have questions about her when she's older and I don't want to be the one that robs her of that." he rubbed his hands together at the thought of that, before looking over his shoulder at Peyton. "I'm actually supposed to be driving two cities over since we have a hearing in the morning, but I wanted to see how you were doing." His eyes took the opportunity to take her in, wondering just what she had been going through before he arrived.
✉️ ➡ @labyriinths (jake jagielski), i'm not even supposed to be here today.
peyton's arms fold above her flat chest, self-soothingly, as she couldn't help the mixed feelings of joy and pain that came with jake's sporadic returns. seeing him felt like being able to breathe again after being underwater, drowning, but it was never for long. TIME WITH THEM WAS NEVER ENOUGH. they both had nicki to thank for that.
like a hand nearing a flame scared to get burned, the blonde stepped closer and sat on the bed next to him, emerald hues glued to the floor, until his warmth and scent started seeping onto her cold, almost ghostly self, and she couldn't help but look. WHY DID LOVE HAVE TO BE THIS HARD? ❝ so, why are you? here? isn't it, like, custody ammunition for nicki if she finds out you've visited me or something? 'cause, as much as i love to see you, i don't wanna be doing her any favors in taking jenny from her one non-diabolical parent. ❞
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"You're right, but--I had to give you the heads up. What you decide to do with that information, is on you." Oliver was aware at the end of the day that nothing of what he said would make a difference if the person receiving the information wasn't receptive to it. It just made him feel better to voice it. He couldn't explain why he had a mistrust with anything related to magic. It just felt like a step too far into the supernatural that he wasn't ready to wrap its brain around it. He chuckled, being compared to Bruce. "The other billionaire play boy? Never. He's a grouch. I' have much more charm." he couldn't help but give her a playful wink at the very last word.
@labyriinths
various things spoken in an adventuring party pt.2 ❛ magic always comes with a price ❜ {{&&dinah&oliver}}
dinah shook her head ❝everything comes with a price❞ she had just accepted it as a part of the life of a vigilante ❝besides, since when do you sound so gloom? you are starting to sound like bruce.❞ she teased him. ❝come on robin hood, the streets of star city won't police themselves.❞ she had been talking to zantana and barbara about a all girl team, and perhaps that worried oliver
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@cagedpotential
Cute Jeyton Moments: 1/? → One Tree Hill 1.19, How Can You Be Sure?
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Hi, it's me.
Merry Christmas!!
Lots been going on personally so it's taken away time to write but...a window is opening up this week so...may do a soft comeback (:
I hope you are all doing well, and know I think of you often. 💜 I've missed being here and writing with all you legendary story makers.
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I will likely do a muse list change this weekend so I can feel like I'm actually using most of them. I don't tend to eliminate completely so they'll likely end up in request only. The ones I'm gonna add are Hayley Marshall, Kyle Valenti (rnm bc I already have og Kyle lol), someone from outerbanks but I haven't decided who. I'm also likely to start a discovery of witches since it popped up on my max account and @prettytragcdies had mentioned it to me previously. I wouldn't be surprised if I add someone from there too. En fin. Spooky stuff will take priority so I'll get that started soonishhh.
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"Okay bud--you're gonna have to run that by again." she leaned forward but then looked behind her back just briefly--if only to dispel any possibility this was a prank. When no one took credit for it, she centered back on her brother. Eyebrow raised probably the highest it's ever been, she added questioningly, "An island. A whole island? Wha--how? When..." she blinked back a few times, her voice raising a different octave than before. "Where!?"
a meme i can't find || not accepting
@labyriinths said: “Whenever you get stressed, you do this thing with your hands. What is it, what happened?
"That's the bad thing about siblings," he teased. "We notice everything." Soren chuckled as he looked at Jewel. "Don't worry it's nothing bad. I...I might have bought an island..."
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ROSWELL MEME - Favorite Characters [4/5]
Michael Guerin ~ “Well, leave it up to me to still screw it up, huh?”
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