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rules. multifandom multimuse. naruto multimuse.
François Arnaud + Paulina Singer
prompts for emotionally stunted idiots
because my friends muses need therapy. will they get it? absolutely not.
AVOIDING THE TERRIFYING ORDEAL OF BEING KNOWN:
“ yeah i’m pissed off but i’d rather not talk about it. that’s why you’re the one i came to. ”
“ i’m not looking for a friend. i’m looking for someone just as angry as i am. ”
“ i’m not good at caring about people’s shit on purpose. ”
“ i’m not gonna ask if ‘you’re okay’ cause that’s fuckin’ annoying. you wanna get the hell out of here and do something? ”
“ i don’t wanna talk about it. you got a beer? ”
“ upset? why would i be upset? ”
“ so you wanna go find something to break? ”
“ hey you want me to kill that guy for you? ”
“ i just need to get this shit done. and i trust you to help me do that. ”
“ you’re hot. and i’m bored. ”
“ can we just have some meaningless sex we can both pretend didn’t happen tomorrow morning? ”
“ i can think of at least a dozen people that need killing. or a light beating. will that cheer you up? ”
“ i’ve a got job and i think you’d be the perfect fit. so you in? ”
“ yeah i don’t do the whole crying thing. give me something to stab and i’ll be good in a day or two. ”
“ i banged it out and now i feel great. next question. ”
“ if i think about it, i get angry. and i don’t know where that anger stops. so i’d rather not start at all. ”
VARIOUS SENTENCES WITH ABSOLUTELY NO DEPTH U COWARDS:
“ if you’re gonna stay here you can’t be sober so either take the fruity beer or the shitty wine or let me be vibe in peace. ”
“ how much insect essence do you think are in every square inch of chocolate? like just how many cockroach guts have i consumed with my hershey’s? ”
“ you should’ve seen the look on their face. it’s been so long since i’ve made someone that fuckin’ angry it was great. ”
“ i have this neighbor who keeps playing driver’s license at 10 a.m. every morning and i’m starting to question if it’s a sixteen year old getting over a breakup or a 36 year old trying to reclaim their childhood. at this point the mystery is the only thing keeping me going. ”
“ do i trust you? absolutely not. next question. ”
“ if i don’t get a nap in the next hour i’ll probably murder someone. ”
“ you’re getting that look in your eyes like you’re about to ask me what’s wrong so i’m gonna save us both the awkwardness of finding an excuse to leave and just go now. ”
“ i’m here to raid your fridge cause my date went really bad and all i’ve had is lukewarm water and breadsticks. ”
“ i’m making a fake tinder profile to see how gullible guys are, wanna help? ”
“ hey i got something for you look! ” *holds up middle finger*
U MIGHT GET PUNCHED:
“ why are you really here? ”
“ i’m not leaving until you tell me what the fuck is going on. ”
“ you can’t solve every problem with your fists. ”
“ i’m not here to talk about me. what the hell is going on with you? ”
“ you think i don’t notice but i do. i can tell something’s wrong. ”
“ i can see beneath your smile. ”
“ why won’t you just tell me the truth? ”
“ what are you hiding? and don’t you dare try to lie to me. ”
“ what the hell did you do? ”
“ so are we gonna talk about it or are we gonna pretend nothing’s wrong here? ”
csborn:
he’d looked up just in time to catch that roll of her eyes. at this point he knows she knows better, so he’s not even bothered by it. but then it was his turn to roll his eyes, accompanied by another small smile as he looked back down to start finishing up with his paperwork. ❝ i know. i do take breaks. how do you know i don’t? ❞ he really enjoys the fact that they can be smart with each other yet neither gets offended. probably cause neither of them mean any harm with it.
❝ hey — ❞ his head snaps up and he turns around in his desk chair when liz grabs the papers from him. she’s lucky he wasn’t in the middle of writing something. ❝ c’mon, i was almost done. two minutes tops. ❞ could he get those papers back from her? probably with not much issue. was he going to let her win this one? absolutely.
❝ okay, fine. food’s more important. ❞ he stands up, nudging his chair more into his desk, lifting a hand to touch her arm – a way to tell her to come with him. ❝ you up for that little corner cafe? ❞
𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒, 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐏𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐄.
❛ 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮. ❜ a simple response, eyebrows raising just enough to tell him not to argue. sure, they’d just formally met a few weeks ago, but it felt like a lifetime that they’d known each other. 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚎𝚜 & 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛. she’d never been a huge believer in fate, but to her it seemed as if they were connected from the start [ she wonders if he feels it too, the way they seem to balance each other out so effortlessly ] —— almost caught up in her daydream until his hand falls onto her arm, & she doesn’t need a mirror to know how her face brightens. ❛ 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. ❜ careful in the way she stacks the papers back upon his desk, a neat little pile for him to return to. there’s a bounce in her step as she follows him out of the office, only half a step behind him as they make their way outside. ❛ 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐩𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭? ❜
Paulina Singer as Kelley Winters in ‘High School Lover’
“I think I’ll miss you forever.”
— Lana Del Rey / Summertime Sadness
paulina singer in dead of summer episode 1, patience.
csborn:
it’d been years since he’s seen her. years since he’s heard her voice in person. years since he’d said a word to her - and since she’s spoken to him. he can’t blame her for disappearing - for leaving oscorp, not speaking to him. she knew. one of the few who knew the story. (or at least the gist of it). but where she can just push the past behind her, try to forget about whatever happened? he couldn’t. he wasn’t allowed to forget. because if he forgot? what’s to keep him from letting slip? letting what triggered that break the first time do it again?
and it ate away at him - unable to forgive himself for what he had caused despite having no control over his actions, no control of his mind. and seeing her in front of him right now, he sees that she’s unable to forgive him, too. it’s all in her body language, how she reacts to him.
he saw the way she moved away. he didn’t expect that to feel like a knife.
❝ something tells me that you still haven’t figured that out. ❞ his tone was soft, struggling to mask the hurt he just encountered. something he likely deserved for causing her pain he’d never know the extent of. when her eyes finally met his again, it took every bit of will in him to not look away. he wasn’t sure which was more painful - meeting her eyes, or seeing her afraid of him. ❝ i thought about you, too. ❞ he spoke after some silence, a hand clasping the other to try and stop the tremble. ❝ it both tore me apart and kept me together… ❞
gaze cast down, finally breaking free of that pull to her. ❝ so you’re a lawyer now. ❞ he doesn’t know what else to say. he doesn’t want to let the conversation end - wants to talk to her again. he knows it’ll never be what they had before. he’s not even sure if they’d ever have anything together again. but if this was the only opportunity he had to actually talk to her? he was going to take it.
𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑.
it would’ve been easier, if she’d been buried six feet under instead of gwen. then, she wouldn’t live with the guilt of letting norman die. she wouldn’t live with the guilt of not being able to save her father. she wouldn’t live with the guilt of not being able to save harry. [ she’d never been good enough, always only coming in second place: to gwen, during debates, during science fairs, in her law classes, no matter what. she was tired of always being the runner - up ] she can’t erase the sight of the goblin from her mind. the way he destroyed oscorp, risked killing her & every other employee in the building [ . . . ] she doesn’t even know which harry she’s speaking to now. the harry she fell in love with, or the harry that could kill without a second thought? [ she wonders if there’s even a difference, wonders if they were ever separate entities: did she fall in love with a facade? ] ❛ YEAH, i guess i haven’t. ❜ it should’ve been easy, letting go of him, learning to hate him. but he still held a place in her heart, far too deep for her to get ahold of: she would always love him, even if she was terrified of him. even if part of her blames him for the downfall of her father —— cleaning up oscorp had been her father’s last cleanup before his company went BANKRUPT, left the allan family in shambles. so desperate to keep food on the table that he turned to stealing [ . . . ] so desperate that he ruined everything, found himself in prison for god knows how long. she knows better, the company would’ve fallen even if oscorp hadn’t been destroyed, but she can’t help herself. ❛ i didn’t know any other way to help people. ❜ it brings a small smile to her face, a slight shrug of her shoulders. ❛ it just seemed right, after dad —— ❜ she cuts herself off, remembers who she’s talking to & why they haven’t spoken in so long. remembers she shouldn’t let him get close again, remembers he could kill her with his bare hands if he had half the mind to. ❛ what about you? are you back at oscorp? ❜
𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎.
her arms are crossed tightly over her chest, nails digging into bare arms: barely notices the cool bite of the wind as she avoids eye contact. YEARS had passed, she was a LAWYER now, but she couldn’t seem to let him go. she still loved him, despite everything he’d done, despite the way she ran from him. HE WAS A MONSTER —— she’d convinced herself of that, convinced herself that he never really care about her, not the way she cared about him. HE KILLED GWEN. she can’t forget that, can’t forget the tears that streamed down her face at the funeral. SHE CAN’T FORGIVE HIM. but she can’t help the tingle in her spine, the butterflies in her stomach, the way she wants to touch him. she longs for the hug she used to find comfort in, but the FEAR prevents her from stepping forward [ . . . ] if he’d killed gwen so easily, then what’s stopping him from doing the same to her? she’s certain the fear is obvious in the way she shuffles back, the way his words make her physically cringe. THIS WAS A MISTAKE, the same way it was a mistake that she wasn’t able to help him in the first place. she should’ve been there for him, she should’ve helped him. ❛ HARRY, i [ . . . ] ❜ she doesn’t know what to say, hasn’t known what to say for a long time: how do you tell the man you once loved that you can’t bear to look at him anymore? ❛ i spent everyday for months thinking about you. ❜ another pause, & finally her eyes shift upwards, heartbreak flooding her body all over again as she looks into blue orbs. ❛ i could never figure out how to let you go. ❜
@csborn / / / “ it was nice to hear your voice again . ”
𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑 & 𝐓𝐀𝐆 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑.
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“ i don’t want us to be strangers again . ” “ i am a horrible person and i don’t know how to change , not even for you . ” “ if i hurt you , it’s not my fault . i warned you . ” “ i want to forget everything about you , so i can get to know you all over again . ” “ it was nice to hear your voice again . ” “ please don’t forget me and all the things we did . ” “ maybe someday we will be two people meeting again for the first time . ” “ nothing makes me happier and nothing makes me sadder than you . ” “ i am so tired of their stories . let’s write our own . ” “ sorry i’m so hard to deal with sometimes . ” “ i like it when you smile . ” “ i hope you understand how much our little talks mean to me . ” “ you’re beginning to feel less like a friend and more like home . ” “ how can i tell you the truth when i don’t know which version you want to hear ? ” “ if i don’t leave now , i will never get away . ” “ i broke my own heart before you could do it for me . ” “ in loving me, you hold a knife at my throat. in loving you, i tell you exactly where to cut. ” “ i’d never lie to you . ” “ it’s not an easy thing to admit when you’re wrong , and that’s why i won’t do it . ” “ please don’t leave me alone again . ” “ the horror you have seen is not who you are . ” “ why do good intentions always turn out bad ? ”
sseureki:
dead of summer; jessie tyler
csborn:
❝ yes, i’ll be grabbing lunch when i’m finished filling these out… ❞ blue eyes barely lifted from his work - just enough for him to see who was walking into his office. the upwards curl to his lips showed he really did appreciate her checking in on him, even if he seemed to be stubborn on not needing it. (he does. he gets caught up in work far too often and forgets food exists). but before she could say anything in response, he fully looks up again.
❝ or is this more a business visit than friendly? ❞ liz had just been working for the company when they met. harry went into this not intending on making any friends from oscorp, but somehow she managed to be that exception. ❝ d’you have time for lunch? ❞
𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐌.
always checking in at 12:30 on the dot to make sure he’s alive at the very least, the least she can do after everything he’d been through. she leans on the doorframe of his office until his voice rings out, amber eyes rolling before she can help herself [ knows it’s a lie, he only takes care of himself after she spends half an hour persuading him ] —— ❛ i always have time to make sure you eat [ . . . ] ❜ maybe she’s overstepping her bounds, but she’d promised norman that she’d take care of harry. ❛ & you know you’re allowed to take a BREAK sometimes? ❜ practically prancing over to him to look over his shoulder at the paperwork / / / takes it upon herself to grab the papers away from him, hiding them behind her back like a parent hiding a toy from a child. ❛ business can wait, mr. —— ❜ catches herself, remembers each time he’d reprimanded her, & quickly corrects her choice of words: ❛ harry. let’s go grab a bite. ❜
𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 & 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱.
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