#heldheart

[sonoftheshield]

send     " REST. "    for the sender to sit beside the receiver and rest their head in the receiver's lap without explanation. ( Nora )

Colt smiled looking down at her, he softly played with her hair, enjoying the moment they were getting to have. It was rare that they had stolen moments, time when they could be themselves and gentle, instead of fighting against some monster. "You alright love?"

[legends-and-savages]

@held-heart sent: kissing your lover in a moment of sheer joy. (For Roy from Keeley)

‪‪❤︎‬ ˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 & 𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋 !   | Accepting

Roy was used to how excitable Keeley was. And it was one of the things that he loved about her. There were plenty of people said that was why they worked so well. A small grunt from him as she jumped into his arms for a kiss. Hands supporting her during the kiss.

[voluntadfuerte]

@held-heart

"Do you want the short answer or the long answer?"

[myxtorturedxheart]

continued with @held-heart

"Sorry, I suppose that isn't much comfort." Flynn said softly, looking over her chart quickly before looking back to her patient. "Well, I think your arm may be broken so we'll x-ray that and your head wound will need stitches." She explained, "I've already got the x-ray ordered, and I would like to keep an eye on you for a bit, just to rule out concussion."

[universeofmuses]

"Don't feel like talking today?" ( Yelena to Alexei )

"No" was all Alexei said, "Not until you apologize and take back what you said." Alexei said almost sounding like a petulant child, what she said was in his view completely out of line and completely wrong. "You know, you were completely wrong in what you said. I am not irrelevant, and I did fight Captain America all of the times that I did." he said defending himself against her harsh words from earlier, "Ok, maybe one time I exaggerated, 1 time!" he said a moment later owning up to 1 story he might have fibbed about.

[goddamnmuses]

@held-heart liked for a starter from Harry

Oscorp stuff was sometimes so stressful, he'd taken on a lot of the work recently, got set up in his own little office and finally had some time outside of meetings to just breath, letting a little groan out as he hears his receptionist buzz him he presses the button. "Just send them through" he says before even hearing who was coming, he just wanted to get this day over and done with.

[freedomshaped]

"Look how radiant you are. You're practically glowing." ( Bexley to Wanda )

"Thank you. Miss Katya can come out whenever she wants to," Wanda said proudly. Creating an entire new human being was an honor, and not one she took for granted. She ran both hands over her large belly to emphasize that. Even though the little girl wasn’t moving at the moment, she still felt it was important to share this beautiful time with her chosen sister. Taking Bexley's hand, she placed it on her bump. "I can’t wait for you to meet her."

The quiet of the street was unexpected but welcome. New York was almost always bustling. This little moment in time, with her friend, meant so much to Wanda. She would never know it again. "You’re a mom. Do you have any tips for me?"

[dynastymusesarch]

@heldheart liked this for a one-two line starter {{&&francis&mary}}

❝good morning, my queen❞ francis greeted his wife as she awoke with a kiss.

[righteousmandownunder-a]

@heldheart liked for a psychic starter

Dean had been having subtle dreams since he was eighteen and they seemed to come true every time and it was never anything bad. Things such as if he was going to fail a test in class or not. As he got older and started hunting more with his father and on his own, Dean began to have dreams about his hunts and cases. Dean even had a dream about the car accident that caused John to sell his soul to Azazel.

Years had gone by and Dean hadn't had a single dream until now. Dean was out in the garage in the bunker working on a tune up on the Impala when he got a sudden painful ringing in his ears and an over the top painful migraine that caused the hunter to drop to his knees, his tools dropping to the concrete and against his metal toolbox with a loud and audible sound.

Everything was a thick fog and all Dean could do in that moment was clutch his head and lean against the car while he tried to catch his breath. It was a vision, but he wasn't asleep and this vision was about...Samantha? He remember that she told him that she wanted to go out with friends tonight and his vision was telling him to not let her go. Digging his boot into the concrete floor, Dean didn't even hear the door leading to the garage open, the ringing in his ears still loud and intense. He hadn't told his children about these psychic episodes because he hasn't had one in years since having the kids.

[dynastymusesarchive]

@heldheart for muses who won’t get out of bed ❝ five more minutes… ❞ {{&&anthony&cordelia}}

anthony smirked as he stopped getting out of bed. ❝you, viscountess, are a terrible influence❞ as he crawled back under the covers pulling her close. ❝ah yes, much better.❞ he kissed the top of her head.

[sonoftheshield]

[ CONVINCED ]  our muses are standing outside having a confrontation when it begins to rain,  sender kisses receiver to stop their rambling and prove they love them.  ( Nora )

The rain had started soft—just a whisper on the pavement—but Nora didn’t stop. Her words kept falling faster than the storm, sharp and aching, throwing walls up between them like she was bracing for a hit that would never come from him.

But Colt? He didn’t flinch.

He just stood there, soaked to the bone, staring at the woman who’d made a home in every corner of his heart. Her lips trembled mid-sentence, eyes lit with that wildfire fury that made him love her more. “Nora—” he said once, soft, but she kept going. She kissed him, he stumbled back for a moment, trying to find the words to say.

So he stepped forward. One hand cupped her cheek, thumb brushing a raindrop—or maybe a tear, he couldn’t tell. And with the kind of gravity that made time bend around them, Colt leaned in and kissed her. Not to shut her up. Not to win the fight. But to prove everything he hadn’t found the right words for.

His mouth on hers said I choose you, in every language she could understand. Said I’m not leaving. Said I’d weather every storm just to taste this moment again. When he finally pulled back, lips brushing hers like a prayer, he whispered in a voice made of thunder and soft devotion:

“Я люблю тебя, Nora. Even when you’re impossible. Even when it hurts. Especially then.” And he stayed there, forehead pressed to hers in the rain, because leaving? That would never be an option again.

[legends-and-savages]

@held-heart sent: "I want to talk to you about the other night...and that kiss." (For Jamie from Katherine)

Jamie wasn't quite sure he liked the sounds of that, but he was going to listen. "Everything okay?"

[voluntadfuerte]

@held-heart

"I would. But I don't trust you that this isn't a ruse of some sort. I know you, Miss Kyle."

[shadowbrn]

barbara  gordon  (  @heldheart  )  said  to  dick  grayson  ;  ❛ just a few more stitches and you’ll be as good as new. ❜

dick  has  to  resist  the  urge  to  practically  whine  in  response  to  barbara.  he  is  so  tired  of  all  these  villains  and  their  supernatural  healing  giving  him  a  run  for  his  money.  he  has  to  deal  with  stitches  and  weeks  if  not  months  of  injury,  they  get  to  be  fine  in  five  minutes.  it's  nothing  if  not  infuriating.  but  none  of  that  is  her  fault.  she's  just  helping  him,  she's  trying  to  make  the  situation  better  .  .  .  so  he  has  to  remember  that.  ❝  sometimes  i  wonder  if  this  is  worth  it  .  .  .  ❞  dick  muttered,  closing  his  eyes  and  sighing  softly  as  she  continued  stitching,  ❝  i  mean  .  .  .  i  know  it  is,  i  just  don't  like  this  part.  i  want  to  still  be  out  there  protecting  people.  but  i'm  stuck  here  getting  fixed.  ❞

[universeofmuses]

"Next time, I’m going with you. No arguments." (Yelena to Kate)

Kate had just come from seeing her mother at Ryker's island, and she was a total mess. The poor girl had cried the whole way back to her apartment, she had convinced Yelena that she didnt need to come with her, that she could handle it. Still the fact that she was such a mess after seeing her was a testament that it was still hard for her.

"No, Lena, you dont have to. This is all my issue, I can handle it." she said trying to stop the tears that were flowing from her eyes. Her mother looked completely different than the person that was trying to shame her on christmas eve about the merits of a hero sending her own mother to jail. The only thing that Kate can think of was that all of this was her fault, she shouldnt have let her mother go to the jail, she should have helped her escape.

[sah1x1s-archived]

Starter; Tristan → Kathyren @heldheart

With his eyes still closed somewhat, he pressed his lips against hers again as he told himself that was the last one before he had to leave for his mission, only to kiss her again. "God, you enchant me," Tristan murmured, lightly tugging on her lower lip.