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vinodiriso · 5 years
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                                                                                               FOR EMMETT.
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lloronala · 5 years
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❁ ❁  “  Slowly--you need to put the flour in slowly. You have to make sure the amount of flour in there is perfect. Not too little, not too much.  ”
@walcure  ||  starter call
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chartographic · 5 years
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YO i'm just hopping in to remind you how fantastic of a writer you are?? like it's been so long since i've read someone's reply or even just a drabble and thought "WOW" and i feel that every time i read something of yours. you're fantastic with narration and sitting back for a moment and just?? absorbing your words always inspires me to write myself, and it's?? amazing. it's amazing and wow and good
👻 surprise love is the best love // @walcure
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           hey, uh—what ?this… is the kindest message i’ve ever received, & words can’t express how Thankful i am for it ? for YOU ! for taking the time to come & write this out for me, that. means a Lot. —i extra appreciate this given that lately i’ve felt pretty, ahh. discouraged about being here ? it’s been a rough few weeks ;; 
i digress—emmett, thank you.
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starxchosen · 5 years
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@walcure​
|| Hit that ♥ for canon dialogue ||
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“That’s... weirdly specific.”
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mekaon · 5 years
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————-     ❛❛ nice try. ❜❜        @walcure    ♡
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aeiiope · 5 years
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👂 GOSSIP ABOUT UR DAD
➤ GOSSIP || ACCEPT.
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The future is near noiseless beyond the gentle hums of levitation or the soft whirring of fans trying to keep technology and person cool in the warming days ahead. And yet, when one really strained their ears, the softest ‘beep’ could be heard from the hidden away space Jean managed to call her own.
Or really, her own only when she needed to converse with recordings. (Though with the right touches, a broom closet could be nice, it wasn’t a place she’d like to linger in).
She rambles at first. She always does; About nothing and everything. Things that she is allowed to speak of. The weather and how thrilled she is with the sun finally shining again (means that there’s more reason for her to be outside to train). General mess hall gossip. All to nothing and no one in particular.
Only to keep her thoughts straight.
But as small talk comments come to a close, there’s a long, easy breath and the sound of brooms knocking against each other (quickly silenced with a soft ‘shit’ and a long pause after).
“Yeah. Everything’s goin’ good I think. Had a close call the other day, and I’d love to share the bits about how damn good I was out there, it’s-” (her voice dropped down in a mocking gesture). “-classified. Not that I really blame the up and ups for wantin’ to keep things quiet, but hey; Gotta give me some bar stories, ya know? Anyway, probably would’ve been a goner if not for Zeig- Elias. E-li-as. That’s his name. Gotta remember to use it. Elias.Anyway. Yeah, the guy’s a miracle worker - though I ain’t sayin’ he swooped in and saved my ass, ‘cause. He didn’t. - but when I’m limpin’ back behind the rest of everyone, sure felt like it when he was there to make sure I didn’t bite the dust.He’s a good guy. Maybe a little softer than anyone’d expect from Overwatch, but maybe I’m just talkin’ out of my ass, but I’m not sayin’ it’s a bad thing either; It’s always been easier to ease up when he’s takin’ care of things ‘cause he’s just so- so- warm might be the word? Eh. We’re goin’ with it. Warm. Like...Like he knows things are goin’ to be ok and you just know that he knows, and with him knowin’, well, that’s all you need to know. And it usually is. He’s a smart guy - I mean, you gotta be when you’re a doctor I think - so that and with how good he is? I’d trust him to take off one of my legs without any of that gas or numbing or whatever- Not- Not that I want to lose a leg, but if it came down to it, I’d only really trust him to do it, ya know?”
There’s another long breath. A moment of silence as thoughts flow in and out of her mind in taps and shifts where she sat on the floor; barely audible in the recording beyond clothes against a wall.
“I should do somethin’ to thank him. I mean, I’m sure someone would have seen me comin’ and gathered me up (probably), but still. He’s the one that did it, and yeah, I know it’s his job and all, but it feels wrong not to. Especially after him just bein’ him I guess. Might be a little dumb later, but I’m not exactly a tactician am I?
He’s a good guy. It’s the least I can do.”
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pafallende · 5 years
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[text] honey, where’s my super suit? @ shiro because elias is that dad
text starters   »   accepting!!   ➥  @walcure
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[ txt: angel dad ]  your… valkyrie suit, you mean?[ txt: angel dad ]  i’ve never known you to lose track of th[ txt: angel dad ]  …you watched the incredibles again, huh[ txt: angel dad ]  i should have figured that out sooner[ txt: angel dad ]  was this a convenient opportunity to quote because you actually forgot where you left your suit, or were you quoting just to quote?[ txt: angel dad ]  it’s weird because you’re one of the few people who can ask that question and be serious about it so i’m really not sure which way to take this
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zweiherzen · 5 years
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@walcure  —  cont. from HERE !
the straight face doesn’t last long in the face  of his colleague’s amusement; tight lips, set theatrically in stone, soon turn upward at Elias’ laughter. Ludwig’s efforts have certainly paid off. And although it’s a basket-full of apples that he’ll be picking up off the ground and from Elias’ desk later, and a basket-full he’ll be washing off and ending up taking home to eat, it’s worth it. He’s gotten the poor man away from his desk, at the least.
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“ So you admit that sitting there so long’s finally tired you out. So young and already dedicating your life to labour !  Tut, tut, Herr Doktor. You’ll have a worse back than I do, at the rate you’re going. ”  It’s with a sharp peal of laughter, a cheery shake of the head, and a hardly subtle roll of the eyes that he trails after his fellow medic.
“ Is a walk all I get all for my efforts? I was hoping the apples would scare you off enough that you might take a day or two off. Overwatch won’t fall apart if its best doctor takes a well-deserved holiday ...  I think, anyway. So take a break and get away! Run away with me for an hour or two. Or three, even. You should be toasting to your successes, not making more work for yourself this soon — drinks? They'll be on me! ”
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blitzherzen · 5 years
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watch out, keylime! you've got an angel practically barreling towards you, arms outstretched. "think fast!"
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He perks up when he hears quick steps making a beeline for him, audials instantly perking up when he saw that it was Elias that was barreling towards him for what seemed to be a hug! So he opens his arms wide for the incoming shot and..!
“Boom! Gotcha!” He laughed and spun around a bit as soon as he caught the medic in his arms, the cheerful smile quite clear in his voice.
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arsonistanarchist · 5 years
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Winks at. ;)
“Got somethin’ in ya eye, mate?”
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drtywork-blog1 · 5 years
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hi you're portrayal is fuckin amazing and i love everything you've added to merle and his character fuckin bless
beep beep how’s my portrayal ? || ACCEPTING
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You’re literally the sweetest ever I love u so much
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vinodiriso · 5 years
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@walcure ♡‘ed for a starter !!!
LE PENDU. ⌬ 
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“For real, Doc.”
The usually thick accent in his voice was enhanced in an attempt to sound as playful as possible, cue Gérard raised an eyebrow at Elias’ stern look. Last mission in Barcelona had been a success, but Sarge Lacroix had been shot in the side. Luckily enough, the bullet hadn’t damaged any vital organ, but Gérard would have lied saying he hadn’t really taken a scare.
“I’m fine. Come on, can I get the ‘out of the jail’ card, s’il vous plaît?”
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notpetals-a · 5 years
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#( *SWEAT_EMOJI* )
>:3c
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aituok-artist · 5 years
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he nearly squeals in delight upon seeing the small, furry thing---but he maintains his composure out of respect. "...would it be offensive to pet you?"
Now this was what he meant by respect. Most people would attempt to pet him and touch him without asking, and when told this was not appreciated, the other person would usually say something along the lines of but you’re so cute.But this person. No, they asked. And better yet, they asked if it would be offensive. This was a person who at least cared about how he felt about being pet rather than finding some sort of excuse to do the action without even asking.“Not at all! Just... Be careful! And... You’re not holding any weapons or anything, right?”
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sylvabled · 5 years
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❛ i think emily dickinson’s a lesbian. ❜
comeback kid ★ ( accepting! )
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         ❝ I DO,  TOO.  And wouldn’t be surprised if she turned out to be one.  But,  I guess we’ll never know in the end,  huh? ❞
           [ USER:\ @walcure​ ]
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lusory-m-blog · 5 years
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he's wearing a t-shirt that says "my daughter is so tail-ented." he's proud of you nepeta.
She read the writing on his shirt and smiled. It clearly meant her, and it made her happy that he liked her enough to wear such things! But one detail bothered her. She didn’t want to be rude but...
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        ❝ What’s a daughter? ❞
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