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inechoingsilence · 1 year
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“I will be good to you, Sophia. I will protect you. You are mine.”
Sophia had no idea how to answer that statement. She knew Aemond was possessive, yes, but was he good to her? Did he protect her? There were times she wondered about that. And there were times if she wondered if his motives were so simple.
"I don't doubt you. I just wonder if you will be good to me and protect me simply because you see me as a possession or if you have other reasons to do so."
And what in the name of the Seven possessed her to ask that question to him?! Still, even though she was shocked at her boldness, she also refused to walk it back.
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wheelrismsarchived · 1 year
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"Boys are stupid.. but I really like their tight jeans."  @takenamiss​
The laugh that escaped Nancy’s lips at the girls comment was a tad loud as she shook her head. “That is the most you thing I have ever heard you say.” 
The friendship between the two had been surprising. Nancy very rarely let herself get close to anyone after everything she had been through, and yet Sarah had managed to break those walls down and show the girl it was okay to actually care about people again. 
And she got a pretty good friend out of the deal. 
“So who are we talking about this time?” 
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For @elementxrymydear​ | Continued from ( x )
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Well.
That was the most emotion she had seen from the man. 
“ I am sorry. That was unfair of me, ” she finally said after a silence between them. “  I should not have spoken to you so. It was said in the heat of the moment and I ask your pardon. I am simply worried for Enola as are you. “ Approaching him she held out a hand. “ A truce. ”
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Purple Hearts Jack & [OPEN RP]
" You want to marry me for the free health care, the Time Agency provide for spouses?" Jack was a bit amused by it all. After all the pair didn't even like each other. Jack could see opportunities for himself too. Married Time agents could get leave.. a lot of leave.
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hands-up-radio-host · 3 months
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Closed RP for @truly-quirkless
Hizashi walked into the teachers lounge and pulled out his hearing-aids, setting them on his desk before starting to rub his fist on his sternum as he walked over to the drink station to start making himself some tea, not noticing/ not paying attention to anybody in the lounge as he started rocking from his toes to his heels.
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dixoniisms · 2 months
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continued from x
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daryl had known it was only a matter of time before someone found him, a slight exhale escaping him -- blue gaze shifting over toward the hunter, meeting blue eyes lighter than his own. ❝ it ain't that bad, ❞ he argues instinctively, before chewing at his lower lip - a low sigh escaping him a moment later, moving his vest and shirt out of the way so chris can see the gash on his side.
@prxtectors
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nxtahxro · 1 month
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continued from here !
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stiles is just rounding the corner onto their street , when he's SIMULTANEOUSLY blindsided by that twin bond and seeing mitch walking down the sidewalk . the human slams on his brakes , roscoe screeching to a halt with a sound that mitch probably knows just as well as stiles or noah does ---- even when their mother had driven the jeep before it was passed to stiles , the brakes had always been noisy .
stiles has to blink several times to make sure he's not imagining things ---- or maybe ASLEEP . he pulls the jeep over enough to not worry about it getting hit by another car should one come down the street , before he's stumbling out of the jeep - round the front of it where his footsteps slow as he gets closer to mitch , fingers shaking a little . there's so many things that run through his head at the same time ----
where the fuck have you been ? we thought you got killed . why haven't you called ? written ? i MISSED you .
❝ . . . mitch ? ❞
@all-that-is-youtiful-and-void
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rcjoice · 3 months
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open to mutuals
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if he hadn't asked them to come with, to hold him accountable, he wouldn't have gone. and, really, he needs to go. he hasn't gone in a month now and his skin itches with need. this is the longest he's been sober in.. he doesn't want to admit how long. but this time of year was always hard, this time of year always makes his insides feel like they're being swarmed with fire ants. the only thing that slows them down is the high that floods his veins. he knows he'll go back to it eventually, but for now it felt good to be proud of something.
"so.." he starts, twirling his straw in the milkshake that sat before him. he can't look them in the eyes, almost embarrassed to have laid everything on the table like that. but the only way to get rid of the stinking rot in his chest was to get it out, pull it out of his chest with every word that fell out of his mouth. "now you know like, most of the bad things that happened to me." he gives them a weak smile, running a hand over his buzzed hair. "are we like, cool still?"
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oathfcrged · 24 days
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@stcllata : “Oh. Didn’t you get the memo? This is my favourite spot.” [ from theo. ]
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" I take it I am interrupting something then? " He needed a place to rest even if it was just for a few moments. After walking all day, out of choice on this occasion, his thighs ached and he only had half of his water left - after a short break he'd start his walk home.
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Even if it was this guy's favourite spot he didn't see anywhere else to sit - his mind was already made up so he sat and got himself comfortable. " It is polite to share and if I do not sign my legs will give way from underneath me. "
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bluezeri · 11 months
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think about. and it's au where miguel ended up as miles mentor instead of Peter B
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byeolyeou · 1 month
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hands rub over his face , a soft yawn escaping the australian before he's pushing a hand through his hair - shaking his head to get himself to focus . ❝ c'mon , man ---- get it together , you've pulled overnighters before . ❞
@sovrumana
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For @elementxrymydear​ | Continued from ( x ) 
“ Playing that racket, ” she answers, moving from the doorway to inspect the music on the table he had been playing from. Ignoring his protests she peered over his shoulder. “ The Truth of the Gods?” she read before proceeding to glance it over. The music made no sense. Some measures were three beats while others were five. There was no time signature or key established either. “ What on earth are you playing? Clearly this was written by someone with no understanding of music. ”
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xawkward-ariesx · 15 days
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‘Even in trying to save her, you will doom her. Love is the poison you carry in your veins and destruction is all you are capable of, so why not make a spectacle of it.’
Catherine, All We Are is Memories.
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rcjoice · 4 months
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open to mutuals
it's early in the morning, the sun shining in his window as he creeps into the bedroom. he hadn't been able to sleep once the clock struck four in the morning, but he didn't want to wake the other in his bed, not just yet. they were kind of cute when they're sleeping, and he would feel way too bad to make them stir when they're resting so well. it's when he's coming back to the bedroom again he trips over his own feet, falling into the door loud enough it slams open, hitting the wall. "fuck!" he sees them starting to stir. "shit, sorry, i---" he gives them a sheepish grin and holds up a bag. "i brought you breakfast?"
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@feralreason || Call
— "Two scoops of cake batter, please!" Honestly, Parker loved coming to this shop for ice cream once a week, specifically for the cake batter flavor. She couldn't get enough of it, they had to be putting something in it! That's the only explanation!
— A minute or so passes, and Parker is the only customer in the building, eating his cone with a big grin across his face. Though, the sound of the door draws his attention, the bell dinging louder than the quiet music that played.
— Was that... Gosh, putting names to faces was always hard... Hopefully, whoever they were, they'd recognize her! Hopefully...
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nxtahxro · 1 month
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( have a feral kai )
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   ❝ uh . . . nice kitty ? ❞
@sovrumana
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