sc 💫 / @musestm .
THE SORT OF SILENCE WHICH ONLY CAME WITH DEEP THOUGHT , tara had been the focus of mika’s attention for several minutes minutes which seemed to stretch on for hours as the young girl showed no signs of shifting her observations elsewhere .
❛ when i was in second grade i thought my teacher was s o pretty , ❜ she began , finally breaking through the quiet . ❛ do you think that means i could be a lesbian ? ❜
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sc 🔪 / @messiahrisen .
SHE WOULDN’T COMPLAIN , but that didn’t mean c u r i o s i t y was out of the question . as the alleged nourishment came dangerously close to entering her mouth mika would p a u s e , brows lifting as gaze landed on her companion .
❛ what exactly IS it ? ❜
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sc 🎶 / @bcthgreene .
❛ BETH ! ❜ over excited to say the least , mika z o o m e d down the hall with beth’s name leaving her mouth every few seconds , determined to spill her guts at the soonest opportunity possible . it took longer than she would have liked , but eventually mika came face to face with the figure she had been looking for .
❛ guess what ! and don’t just say I DON’T KNOW , a c t u a l l y guess ! ❜
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sc 🐭 / @micetm .
FUSSING AWAY , fingers worked through golden tangles in an attempt to weave something presentable . the task itself wasn’t difficult , but mika would have sworn that something didn’t look quite right .
❛ HEY , lizzie ? ❜ the younger sibling said , turning to her sister with a frown . ❛ is my part straight ? ❜
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l i z z i e ?
TIRED OF BEING FORCED TO BABYSIT a lot of the children within the community, Lizzie asked another woman if she wouldn’t mind taking over for a bit while she went to the restroom. Of course, that was a lie. She didn’t need to go to the bathroom, she just needed to get away from the kids. And honestly, she was TIRED of being treated as if she was INCAPABLE of helping protect the group. She snuck into the ARMORY when no one was looking and grabbed a revolver, then a handful of ammo. After she stuck the ammo in her jacket pocket and she slid the revolver under her waistband, she snuck out of the Sanctuary. It was NIGHT, so it wasn’t too difficult of a task.
If the Saviors wouldn’t let her go with them to scavenge supplies, then she would just have to SCAVENGE some herself. Besides, she needed new reading material and the Sanctuary didn’t have a whole lot in the way of fictional books. She made her way to one of the nearest neighborhoods. It was EXTREMELY dark out, so it was difficult to see and she wasn’t too comfortable with shining a flashlight in case she ended up attracting unwanted attention.
During her TREK through the neighborhood, she could see a figure seemingly WANDERING through the streets. She followed for a short time until it became apparent that ONE, the figure was human and not walker, and TWO, they looked to be female. At least, that was what she assumed from the lack of light. Out of curiosity, she continued to follow her. The girl only had to turn her face just slightly for Lizzie to recognize her. It had been a long time. Very, very long, but she would RECOGNIZE that face anywhere. And her mouth dropped open. She had to FIGHT not to be SPEECHLESS.
❝ M-Mika? ❞ she called out. She QUICKENED her pace until she was right behind the figure. A hand lifted as if she was getting ready to reach out to the girl. ❝ MIKA? ❞ Please let it be true.
@notmessed | ❤’d
A PASTEL WONDERLAND , the neighborhood had once been home to pretty housewives & perfectly manicured lawns , the sort of place that , back when things were normal , mika would have ogled at from the smudged backseat windows of her fathers car ; but things had changed , & mika had finally begun to change as well .
ALONE AMONGST CRACKED SIDEWALKS , a game had begun ; a pebble beneath each foot s l o w l y dragged along concrete , leaving white trails behind as the only proof of her sad attempt at fun ; it would continue , down quiet streets & past quiet homes , mika’s stride only faltering as a noise was heard . a noise which sounded suspiciously like her own name .
THE SHOCK WAS ENOUGH TO SUPPRESS FEAR , legs which once would have carried her with q u i c k c o n f i d e n c e now glued to where they stood . it was s o m e o n e , but it couldn’t have been h e r !
A SMALL HAND AUTOMATICALLY REACHED DOWN , digits warmed by the muggy night closing around the handle of her blade . ❛ L I Z Z I E ? ❜ small & afraid , the sound of her own voice sounded like that of a stranger .
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like this post for a starter from the absolute goober queen MIKA SAMUELS !
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ayyyye guess who got her dirty hands on some current age canon-fc icons ! catch me over here pretty soon *kiss*
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N I C K .
it might as well be talking { to a brick wall }– her feelings were unnoticed, as shoving into the pocket of his father’s jean jacket, a screw driver was put away; the gate he was attempting to fix for one of the alexandrian’s, having gotten heavily damaged the last time the saviors had come through. “ uh, yeah… can you hand me that flat-head? “
❛ Oh !! cool . okay . cool , cool , cool . F L A T H E A D . r i g h t ... ❜ a cruel twist of fate , romeo in need of a flathead && juliet without her H O M E D E P O T manual . basic handy-person skills ( or lack thereof ) aside , mika still possessed C O M M O N S E N S E : ˈ/flathed/ : it was , most likely exactly what it sounded like , && so with detective skills in full force , the flattest item she could find was offered his way B I N G O !!
❛ You’re doing a super great job , nick . without fences this place would be , like ... have you seen the signs outside ?? it used to be r e a l l y expensive here !! no fences would bring down the property value for sure ... ... ... that’s a REAL thing that happens . ❜
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The tiny voice startles Murphy, nevertheless one belonging to a child no bigger than half his height. At least. Equipped to fight, Murphy pulls a grimace, glancing around for any sign of Doc or Roberta or somebody that might’ve missed this little…thing on their plight from Camp Blue Sky. Assuming that’s where she came from in the first place.
“What do you want?” Though he can’t help but take a degree of pity on her; she’s no baby, no helpless thing worth leaving behind. He draws inward, posture stiffening in anticipation should she try something threatening.
“You from Camp Blue Sky? Because if not you can scram.” He doesn’t trust kids - especially not capable kids - anymore than he trusts the idiots who think they can take him to California.
❛ who said i WANTED anything ?? you really shouldn’t ASSUME , it makes you look like an ass ... or something like that . ❜ it was hard to remember sayings when you weren’t supposed to say them .
the change in his stance didn’t go unnoticed , && in the blink of an eye scrawny frame was following right along . ❛ i MIGHT be , ❜ mika replied , confident tone covering for the fact that she had NO IDEA what the man was talking about .
CAMP BLUE SKY : it sounded like e x a c t l y the sort of place where mika would feel right at home , though she knew from experience that names could be both disappointing && deceiving . ❛ where are Y O U from ?? ❜
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STRANGER DANGER : muscles froze as eyes focused on the unfamiliar face . both the gun at her side && the knife safely tucked within her belt may as well have been left home as mika made no move to reach for either one . it was a problem which , once upon a time , she was more than happy to ignore : though as TIME WENT ON the girl was starting to see just why it would have been a valuable skill to PICK UP .
❛ h e l l o , ❜ she smiled , voice quiet && soft as she tried her best to walk the line between looking CAPABLE && INNOCENT .
S T A R T E R C A L L / N O T A C C E P T I N G !
@messiahrisen
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IT WAS HUMILIATING : with so many dangers in the world , with everything && everyone seemingly focused on making life miserable , the blood pooling in mika’s mouth had been caused by nothing more than a CLUMSY FALL . a stray shoelace caught under foot at the wrong time && suddenly chin was smacking against concrete step .
as tongue explored a mouth now filled with M E T A L L I C S A L I V A , mika didn’t stray from her spot on the ground , mind too focused on assessing the damage she had done to herself to even notice the sound of footsteps .
S T A R T E R C A L L / N O T A C C E P T I N G !
@cerisetheai
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TEETH NEARLY CRACKED : sugar granules trying their best to M E L T on dry tongue . the young girl who was lucky enough to have found a JAWBREAKER was about to , quite literally , break her jaw . as lithe digits did their best to brush hair sticky with saliva && corn syrup from her face , movements were paused as footsteps were heard : eyes squinting into the sun as the older male was observed .
❛ H O L Y S M O K E S , you’re TALL !! ❜
S T A R T E R C A L L / A C C E P T I N G !
@leftlimp
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T A P tap T A P tap T A P tap : the rhythm of a long forgotten song played out as pencil tapped paper . THE WORLD WAS ENDING , the dead were on the move , && yet the adults still managed to find enough time for l e a r n i n g . mika would sigh , exhaled air causing remnants of eraser crumbs to BLOW across work surface .
❛ why are you even H E R E , ❜ she asked , voice tinged with genuine curiosity as opposed to bratty petulance . ❛ I don’t think you’ve ever played the fake teacher before , so why are they making you do it now ?? ❜
S T A R T E R C A L L / A C C E P T I N G !
@starhaze
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PRETTY IN PINK !! the rosy hue of young cheeks matched that of the setting sun as blonde strands were t w i r l e d between fingers . U N F A M I L I A R territory as she approached , though confident stride hid nerves .
❛ HEY , NICK : you need any h e l p ?? ❜
S T A R T E R C A L L / A C C E P T I N G !
@hefights
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S T A R T E R C A L L : like for a random starter / message to plot .
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@notmessed liked
❛ i won’t forget all the ones that i love. ❜ even if they die, she’ll never forget them. they always live on, and she wants the girl to do the same. you have to move on, yes, but you don’t need to forget them. she still has sophia’s hair tie around her wrist to this day. because though she’s moved on, she won’t forget her.
S H O U L D E R S M A Y S H A K E : but words won’t fall on deaf ears . to r e m e m b e r would be a G I F T , { not only to them } , but to herself as well . a way to find h a p p i n e s s when times get tough , harnessing strength to P U L L T H R O U G H when it seems like an impossible task .
YES , to some the slight framed blonde , shedding tears for
her M O T H E R
her F A T H E R
her F R I E N D S ,
may look weak | but on the inside , she’s G R O W I N G .
: y o u t h i n b l o o m :
mental roots soaking up every bit of knowledge carol had to offer .
❝ They remember you , too , ma’am .
Wherever people go after this ,
I know they’re still with you . ❞
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Send me “spin the wheel” for a starter based on a random word generated with this.
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