i think i’m going to give cass her own blog instead of sideblog? i just have way more muse for her than elara, and i feel like she deserves it.
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i think i’m going to give cass her own blog instead of sideblog? i just have way more muse for her than elara, and i feel like she deserves it.
Send 🌑 to crawl into bed with my muse
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He didn’t know. He didn’t even think of it yet. Although he is close to figuring out that she is on something
Connor looked her over with concern in his eyes. Brown hues glancing her over, his suspicion rising with her response. Something wasn’t right. Then he noticed her pupils, the way they were dilated. LED flickering yellow
“I can’t leave you alone,Detective Cohen your pupils are unnaturally dilated. That combined with your extremely high heart rate, there is a large cause for concern…I recommend you get evaluated by a medical professional. ”
“you’re OVERREACTING. ” she’s clearly trying to keep her voice level, but it’s becoming increasingly difficult. why can’t he just leave her ALONE? her health is none of his business anyways. there’s no fucking cause for concern, and she knows that, but he doesn’t. and she knows he won’t let up.
“ i just... didn’t sleep well last night. ‘kay?”
so sorry for my unexpected absence! between work and my other blog, i’ve been spread a little thin!!!
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Connor scanned Cass often. He took comfort in knowing his partner was okay. This time was different, however. His LED flickered yellow at the scan results. Cass’ heart rate was rather high. Higher than usual. And that was concerning. The android approached her.
“Detective? I don’t want to alarm you, but your heart rate is unusually high and erratic. Are you okay?”
“ what?” hazel eyes flick up to connor, pupils dilated unnaturally. she huffs & rubs her forehead. of course she’s okay. why wouldn’t she be okay? she hesitates -- does she smell like smoke? does he know?
“ of course i’m okay. just... leave me alone.”
me when i dont got this: i got this
starter call for cass’s red ice verse
OPEN.
it’s times like this where cass really HATED herself. when her hands were shaking as she struggled to light a match. when she breathed in the red smoke, the burning in her throat bliss. she slowly puffed out the smoke, her eyes closing.
the habit had been one she’d had since her sophomore year of high school. she managed to stop while she was in the police academy, but lately she found stress building up inside of her like air in a balloon – she was ready to pop. she remembered how GOOD it made her feel, and she just couldn’t help it.
cass leaned her head back for a moment before leaning back over her desk. her eyes scanned the papers, and suddenly she just couldn’t seem to stop. she worked and worked and worked and worked (occasionally taking another hit) – and suddenly it was eight in the morning and she didn’t know what was happening. she took one last huff, but before she could get back to her work, there was a deafening knock at the door. she jumped and shoved the drug into her drawer before standing up. she ran to the door and peeked through the peephole.
Wish You Were Here by Pink Floyd except via the in-ceiling speakers of a truck-stop diner at 4am. The florescent lights buzz, the cracked vinyl seat creaks, the waitress pops her gum, and the highway traffic is just starting to pick up.
He was 16 in 2018, so this is basically canon
Bonus:
OPEN.
it’s times like this where cass really HATED herself. when her hands were shaking as she struggled to light a match. when she breathed in the red smoke, the burning in her throat bliss. she slowly puffed out the smoke, her eyes closing.
the habit had been one she’d had since her sophomore year of high school. she managed to stop while she was in the police academy, but lately she found stress building up inside of her like air in a balloon – she was ready to pop. she remembered how GOOD it made her feel, and she just couldn’t help it.
cass leaned her head back for a moment before leaning back over her desk. her eyes scanned the papers, and suddenly she just couldn’t seem to stop. she worked and worked and worked and worked (occasionally taking another hit) – and suddenly it was eight in the morning and she didn’t know what was happening. she took one last huff, but before she could get back to her work, there was a deafening knock at the door. she jumped and shoved the drug into her drawer before standing up. she ran to the door and peeked through the peephole.
Song: Shine On You Crazy Diamond, Parts I-V Artist: Pink Floyd Album: Wish You Were Here Year: 1975 Genre: Progressive Rock Origin: England
OPEN.
it’s times like this where cass really HATED herself. when her hands were shaking as she struggled to light a match. when she breathed in the red smoke, the burning in her throat bliss. she slowly puffed out the smoke, her eyes closing.
the habit had been one she’d had since her sophomore year of high school. she managed to stop while she was in the police academy, but lately she found stress building up inside of her like air in a balloon -- she was ready to pop. she remembered how GOOD it made her feel, and she just couldn’t help it.
cass leaned her head back for a moment before leaning back over her desk. her eyes scanned the papers, and suddenly she just couldn’t seem to stop. she worked and worked and worked and worked (occasionally taking another hit) -- and suddenly it was eight in the morning and she didn’t know what was happening. she took one last huff, but before she could get back to her work, there was a deafening knock at the door. she jumped and shoved the drug into her drawer before standing up. she ran to the door and peeked through the peephole.
* MOULIN ROUGE SENTENCE STARTERS !
CHANGE PRONOUNS AS NEEDED / AS YOU SEE FIT !
❝ Silly of me, to think y-you could fall in love with someone like me. ❞
❝ Can’t fall in love? But a life without love, that-that-that’s terrible! ❞
❝ Come what may… come what may. I will love you, until my dying day! ❞
❝ It’s a little bit funny this feeling inside. ❞
❝ The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return. ❞
❝ I’m not one of those who can easily hide… ❞
❝ You’re free to leave me, but just don’t deceive me. ❞
❝ Thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love. ❞
❝ I went to my typewriter, I sat down, and I wrote our story. ❞
❝ I’m paid to make men believe what they want to believe. ❞
❝ You’re going to be bad for business, I can tell. ❞
❝ The difference between you and I is that you can leave anytime you choose. ❞
❝ If I should die… this very moment.. I wouldn’t fear. ❞
❝ Outside it may be raining, but in here it’s entertaining! ❞
❝ You can hardly blame me for trying to hide, uh, Christian away. ❞
❝ We’re creatures of the underworld. We can’t afford to love. ❞
❝ And in the end should someone die? ❞
❝ It’s not that I’m a jealous man, I just don’t like other people touching my things! ❞
❝ The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return. ❞
❝ Stand your ground for freedom, beauty, truth & love. ❞
❝ All right! No problems! Go back to work! ❞
❝ The hills are incarnate with symphonic melodies! ❞
❝ Never fall in love with a woman who sells herself. ❞
❝ She suddenly had a terrible desire…to go to a priest and…confess her sins. ❞
❝ It’s nothing. It’s just an infatuation… it’s nothing. ❞
❝ Things aren’t always the way they seem. ❞
❝ Love is a many-splendored thing. Love lifts us up where we belong! ❞
❝ Don't…leave me this way. I can’t survive, without your sweet love, oh baby… ❞
❝ I was made for loving you, baby, you were made for loving me. ❞
❝ Just one night, give me just one night. ❞
❝ In the name of love, one night in the name of love. ❞
❝ Love makes us act like we are fools. ❞
❝ We could be heroes … Just for one day. ❞
❝ We should be lovers, and that’s a fact. ❞
❝ You’d think that people would have had enough of silly love songs. ❞
❝ Well, what’s wrong with that? ❞
❝ Just because I … will always love you. ❞
❝ Love is just a game. ❞
❝ Please don’t start that again. ❞
❝ The only way of loving me, baby, is to pay a lovely fee.. ❞
❝ The greatest thing, you’ll ever learn, is just to love, and be loved … in return. ❞
❝ I know what love is, only because I long for it with every fiber of my being. ❞
❝ It will be rehearsed in the morning, ready for the opening tomorrow night… ❞
❝ I don’t like this ending… ❞
❝ All my life you made believe I was only worth what someone would pay for me! ❞
❝ But there was only one problem…..I’ve never been in love! ❞
❝ The most beautiful of all these was the woman I loved. ❞
❝ We could be heroes, forever and ever! … We could be heroes, forever and ever! ❞
slides the dash $2 …….. ship with me
Am I the only one, when roleplaying, that has this slight paranoia thinking that the person might not like roleplaying with me or might be annoyed with me
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