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How are you feeling?
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some one word prompts . ( send one of the words for our muses to interact based off that word )
goodbye : my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye.
secrets : my muse sharing/confiding their deepest, darkest secret with your muse.
nightmare : my muse coming to your muses aid when they awake from a nightmare.
push : my muse pushing your muse out of the way of danger.
embrace : my muse abruptly throwing their arms around your muse, hugging them tightly.
bloody : my muse coming to your muse with blood stains on their clothes and hands, shaking.
drunk : my muse takes care of your muse while they are in a drunken state.
bed : my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before.
slap : my muse slaps your muse across the face out of anger.
gone : my muse stays by your muses side while they take their last breath.
scream : my muse hears your muse scream and quickly runs to their side.
sleep : my muse falls asleep on your muse, making it hard for my muse to leave.
stalk : my muse gets caught by your muse trailing behind them, watching them.
sacrifice : my muse jumps in front of your muse, sacrificing their life for your muses life.
trail : my muse watches as your muse traces one of my muses scares, asking them about it.
love : my muse confronts your muse about why they never say ’ i love you ’ back.
piggyback : my muse jumps on your muses back, my muse gives yours a piggyback ride.
jump : my muse runs to your muse and jumps up, my muse holding yours up by their thighs.
dance : my muse holds their hand out, waiting for your muse to come out and slow dance with them.
carry : my muse carries your muse to their house, either drunk, or a weakened state, can specify.
lighter : my muse pulls out a lighter and lights it for your muse to use to light their cigarette.
shot : my muse gets shot and struggles to your muses house for aid.
wound : my muse patches and bandages a wound your muse has gotten.
fight : my muse stops your muse from getting into a physical fight with someone else.
arrest : your muse finds my muse arrested in cuffs with swarming police everywhere.
hospital : my muse awakens in a hospital, finding your muse by their side, asking what happened.
gun : my muse pulls out a gun on your muse, your muse tries to talk them into putting the gun down.
betrayal : my muse finds out that your muse has betrayed them in same way and confronts them about it.
nude : my muse walks in on your muse accidentally seeing them naked.
karaoke : my muse pulls your muse up on stage with them to sing some karaoke songs.
laughter : my muse hears your muse laughing uncontrollably and approaches to see if they are okay.
murder : my muse walks in on your muse committing a gruesome murder.
wet : my muse strips down to their under garments and runs into the water, motioning for your muse to join them.
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lcgendaryx·:
she’s studying the other , something you can usually find beverly doing . it wasn’t meant to be creepy , or irritating in any way , the human mind just managed to capture her interest deeply . slowly , she is sitting up to finally ask the question that she had been meaning to ask during the lingered silence . ‘‘ would you rather have to drink pumpkin spice or peppermint flavoured drinks all year round ? ’’ she asked , moving to lean back in her seat , hands resting neatly in her lap as she waits for an answer . / @displacedstart·
max hadn’t expected to be interrupted, especially not before the first coffee of the day. how early was too early to bother strangers? seemingly never in new york. “honestly? that sounds like hell on earth. can i say neither?”
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kalcidoscopcs·:
“Wait, why would I mug you?” The question asked as his brows furrowed, Josh’s own board clasped between the palm of his right hand and rested by his side. “I know friends can do some pretty fucked up things, believe me, but I wouldn’t do that.” He had his fair share of moments where he questioned his trust in those he cared about. “But yeah, I’ll help, I know I’d feel the same if anyone ever stole my board.”
“sorry,” she sighs, “i’m a little on edge... didn’t recognise you.” back slumping from a ready stance, she allows herself to relax a little. “it was my best board, if i don’t get it back my step brother will literally kill the guy. i just wanna smack him around a bit and get it.”
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kindnesspvnk·:
“Oh I mean I wasn’t planning on mugging you.” Lyra trailed off, not really knowing where she had gotten the idea from. “But heck yeah I’d love to help. What kind of board did they take? Why did they take it?” She had a lot of questions but ultimately didn’t care one way or another, she was aways up for starting some trouble.
“it was a gift... it’s a long board.” any other stupid skateboard she owned and she wouldn’t be this upset. the one time she dare take her best out, some junkie had snatched it right from her hands. “who knows... quick cash i reckon.”
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closed starter | nicholas clark & ian gallagher | @ghostfcce·
There was elsewhere to go and he knew, but the doorstep of the male he continued to see where he found himself at. Nick sat with the soles of his worn out sneakers pressed firm against the pavement. His mobile phone clasped in hand as he considered a text, the question of if he was free so he could come over despite the fact he was already there. But he chose against it, device placed back into his front trouser pocket as he chose to wait without his knowledge instead.
it was late, after midnight for sure. so, as usual, ian was drunk, stumbling slightly as he leant on a stranger’s arm. thank god he’d chosen a bar near his shitty little apartment or he may’ve ended up sleeping in the snow. approaching his door, the outline of a body stood in his way, and for a second the redhead is expecting a fight. as his vision clears, ian instantly pushes the nameless guy off his body, eyebrows furrowing as his brain processes who exactly is in his doorway. “nick? are you okay?” he ignores the annoyance the stranger radiated, giving them a look that said nothing but ‘leave.’
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a satisfied smile formed on neville’s lips as he took the money into his hands , pushing it into his pocket after he obnoxiously made sure to check if it was real . looking down at the shorter of the duo , he couldn’t help but laugh . ‘‘ it’s only fair . we both know that you would’ve been the one bragging as if you won the house cup . ’’ he said , although it going completely over his head that she didn’t know what a house cup was . ‘‘ bowl ? what the bloody hell is bowling & am i going to regret it ? ’’
clearly the guy didn’t know who she was, and as usual that worked in her favour. seeing him lift the money to the light made her snicker, foot tapping impatiently as he drones out words that fall flat in her mind. “what the fuck does that mean? that some basketball joke i don’t get?” pausing for a moment, max’s eyebrows raise. “you don’t know what bowling is? holy shit man, what planet are you from?”
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chrysvlis·:
“you got me.” mike raised his arms up in mock defence, since he obviously hadn’t been intending to rob max. “what they just pull a drive-by and grab it? what an asshole!” if somebody was looking to nab skateboards, he had a perfectly good one that he’d given up on they could have had for free! “i’ll tag along, sure. as a conscientious objector and to make sure you don’t kill the poor sucker.”
“-mike, you’re my friend. you’re supposed to support me when i want to kill someone.” half joking, max shoves her hands into her jacket now that she knew an attack wasn’t coming her way. “my dad gave me that board and if i lose it billy will go looking, then the guy will actually be dead.”
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drcxmcrs·:
“or, maybe we can go buy you a new board and not go looking for a fight?” heather chimed to the other with a worrisome look. especially glancing at the taser that the other was holding. “i’ll pay for it if you want? and then we can give it a test run too!”
“i can afford a new board, that’s not the point.” it was the premise. someone had dared to enter her space and take her priced possession, the board was a gift from her father, the real one. “or we could go find this guy and kick his ass, i’m getting it back.”
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“yeah, some crazy chick blasted laser out of her eyes.” mal hummed, tossing another rock into the lake. “dare i say, i miss that freakishly strong arm that i had for two weeks. sadly i’d rather keep that than these confusing memories i have.” then she turned to the male, “what happened to you for the past two weeks?”
the mention of her arm caught his attention, lasers long forgotten as the plates that sat along his own readjusted with a soft metal whir. “not much,” he lies with ease, “had purple eyes sometimes, went all godzilla on the city for a minute there.”
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recklessabandons·:
it had been some time since fiona had seen any of her family and really, that was her fault ! she didn’t keep in contact with them like she should have but she still felt like she deserved at least being acknowledged. she practically raised the ‘lot and this was the kind of reaction she gets ? “ c’mon, now i know you’re just fuckin’ with me. it was funny at first but now i’m afraid that all those times monica or frank dropped ya on the head have finally gotten to you. ”
the mention of names he knew, the names on his birth certificate, that shook him to his core. this girl knew him, somehow. “how do you-” sighing, ian shoves his hands into his pockets with frustration. “i’m sorry, i don’t... i really don’t know who you are.”
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shameless meme; 6/6 dynamics ▷ ian & mandy
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* open starter from max mayfield !! @displacedstart
“if you’re gonna mug me i suggest you step the fuck back. somebody already took my board and i’m currently on the way to kick their stupid ass.” a weighted taser sat idly in her back pocket, curtesy of her step-dad’s overprotective nature, if only she’d had the chance to use it in time. “wanna help?”
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open starter || @displacedstart·
“at least now i don’t have to worry about getting lasered at or something. i didn’t deal with that shit in the isle. i sometimes turned into a dragon, but whatever.” mal spoke to whoever was near her as she was tossing rocks into the lake. for the first time in awhile, she was homesick and missed her screwed up mother. maybe a little bit of her non existent father as well. she tossed another rock then turned to the other as her purple hair whipped behind her, “what else is there to do in this god forsaken city? honestly, i’m getting quite bored.”
“lasered?” he snorts, raising an eyebrow at the stranger before him. as bucky’s memories slowly returned he had hit a confusing milestone, a hitch in the road. now moving forward was even more numbing to the mind. “tonnes to do, not much to enjoy.”
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he’s not used to being liked , not used to having so many friends that were supportive of him that he could tease . the basketball is in his hands , his grip tight , he had yet to dig out his wand - knowing that there were some weird things happening around new york , strange things that were leaving people with abilities he couldn’t even imagine . he was content with his life - which included kicking ass at basketball . ‘‘ i’m sorry , are you being a sore loser ? because i believe — i just kicked your ass again , but i mean if you wanna put more money down , a starbucks giftcard is lookin’ really nice right about now . ’’ / @displacedstart·
basketball was not max’s favourite sport, sure she was a little taller than average, but for some reason she just couldn’t get her footing. it was a simple bet, and he seemed... more timid than he’d shown to be on the court. “fuck!” huffing, she palms the twenty bucks into neville’s hands. “oh is that how it’s gonna be!” laughing, she tugs out a wallet far nicer than anything else she seemed to own. “we’ll make it thirty, then? all or nothing. besides, i could bowl you under the table and you know it.”
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