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“Keep talking shit, and I’ll put my fist in your face.” He doesn’t usually give warnings but he’s irritated, the heat of it crawling through his veins like boiling water, making his let jump erratically as his fingers curl. “I mean it, I’m not in the mood, Shane.”
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“ it is a pleasure to have you back aboard the ship. i have been informed that more time has passed for you than has for us, though i was not given any further information. by your estimates, how much time has passed since you were last with us? ”
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“ you’re alive! ”
to say he was STUNNED was an understatement. he was positively thrilled to see shane. it had been years since they’d seen each other last, & part of him had wondered if he was still around. chances had been slim, but he’d never given up hope. he knew shane was resourceful & more than capable of taking care of himself.
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“do you ever think about IT” hasn’t slept in days, dreams & intrusive thoughts keep her awake constantly. she doesn’t want this “about people you hurt : people you killed. cause i’m seeing faces / remembering names & it doesn’t end.” / s.c, @thepocketqueer
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“I’m guessing by the look on your face...the school wasn’t telling you the fact that I made the honor roll again.”
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jim groans as he enters shane’s quarters & immediately flops down on the sofa. that’s one of the benefits of being a guest on the enterprise. the guest quarters are luxurious. jim isn’t even sure his quarters are better.
he & shane come up with a plan, of sorts. whenever one of them is tired & in need of company, they’ll come find the other & take a nap. it’s a nice arrangement & one that jim makes use of often.
whining softly into a pillow, jim pouts. “ shaaaaane. ”
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There wasn’t much in the way of prayer that came to Ares from this little town. They were mostly simple, kind, folk here. Not the type to call to Ares for aid. Yet still, he felt one call in his name. A small voice, an injured voice, asking for strength. And though Ares had sworn not to be a god, he knew he could still act as a man.
With Alexander at school and he taking some time to enjoy a healthy lunch at the local diner, Ares moved from his seat to the bathroom. He stepped inside and the familiar scent of blood and pain hit him. Someone was injured, but clearly not able to seek proper medical attention. Curious.
“Is everything okay back there,“ he called at he only occupied stall. “Do you need help?“
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“ dude, we should get something to eat. i’m STARVING! ” yeah, that tends to happen when you’re a superpowered speedster who burns like, a million calories a day.
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“Who ARE you?” he asked turning his head staring towards the stranger standing before him but he had noticed that face a few times as soon as he stepped outside after he had tried to contact his sister which failed miserably on his behalf. He stepped away already clenching his fist but also not wanting to cause a scene with his abilities at all. “Why have you been following me?”
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“@fvckthegods, @wyldlittledog, @provemyselfalone, @moonoverbourbon, @trustmeimawitch, @thepocketqueer, @ofodinn, @queenofkategat, @seafaringkingx. These wonderful people have always been terrific writers and roleplayers, but they are also incredibly nice people. They’ve helped me get through some really, really tough times in my life this year and continue to be people that I look up to. Every interaction with their muses – no matter timelines or verses – are always different and always such a delight. Seeing them on my dash never fails to make me smile.“
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the mute slowly opens his eyes --- for a moment completely unaware as to where he is. a hand outstretches itself, but instead of feeling the sand beneath his palm --- he feels SOMETHING ELSE. grass. earth. eyes stare off into the distance before he finally remembers what had happened. the druid ... he looks around, eventually spotting him. he must have pulled him away from the shore. the pain had made him pass out. he goes to move -- only letting out a breathy GRUNT as he leans back again. he looks down to see his wound bandaged with what the other could find. he gently places a hand on it. the druid had saved his LIFE.
( @thepocketqueer ! )
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“ the captain has informed me of all that had transpired while he was away. it is my understanding that it was largely thanks to you that he has been returned to us. on behalf of starfleet & the u.s.s. enterprise, you have our deepest gratitude. ”
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“i’m sorry” a whisper. not easy to say. has been thinking about a lot since hive / about the things she's done. seeing shadow again, away from hydra, feels like she’s being hit with a brick “for everything, shadow.” / s.c, @thepocketqueer
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“ i’m gonna get in SO MUCH trouble for this. ”
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“If my brother is any example to follow, one beats the heat by laying luxuriously by the water with servants fanning you. I prefer to embrace it, and wrestle or spar with my men.“
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