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⋆。‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧。⋆ 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗲𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘂𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀
❝ i wouldn’t find the need to tell you ‘i told you so’ if you weren’t so allergic to admitting i’m right—but by all means, keep walking into walls just to prove a point. ❞
❝ there are better hills to die on, but i’ve always had a flair for the dramatic, so this one? this one suits me just fine. ❞
❝ would you come with me? i know i could go alone, but everything feels a little less terrifying when you’re beside me. ❞
❝ that’s not the worst thing i’ve ever heard, but it’s definitely in the top ten—and i’ve been to family dinners. ❞
❝ i would love to help you, truly, but i’m currently suffering from a terminal case of 'not my problem' and my doctor says there’s no cure. ❞
❝ could you, for just one second, think about someone other than yourself? i’m not asking for a miracle—just a moment of humanity. ❞
❝ i’m not going to stand here and argue with you about how badly you need rest. when you crash, don’t expect me to catch you. ❞
❝ would you be a dear and shut the hell up? there’s only so much self-centered rambling a person can survive in one sitting. ❞
❝ i know i need help. i know. but asking for it feels like walking into battle without armor—give me a second to find the words. ❞
❝ do you know where we’re going? or are we just letting the chaos guide us now? ❞
❝ i’m trusting you with this. that’s not something i give away easily, so please—don’t make me regret it. ❞
❝ do you like it here? not the place—the moment. the quiet. me. ❞
❝ are you still happy? and i don’t mean surface-level smiles and small talk. i mean really, truly happy. with me. with this. ❞
❝ i didn’t lie to you. i just told the truth in a way that made it easier to swallow. if that’s betrayal, then maybe you never wanted honesty—just comfort. ❞
❝ do you even like spending time with me anymore? because lately, it feels like all we do is circle the same argument and call it conversation. ❞
❝ one of us is going to have to be honest eventually, and i’m starting to think it’s going to have to be me—again. ❞
❝ i want to tell you something. something real. something raw. but i keep getting caught in the storm of my own hesitation. ❞
❝ if you were the religious type, i think i’d still find a way to make you worship me. or at least remember me in your prayers. ❞
❝ don’t tell me to stop being dramatic. it’s the only thing that makes this unbearable mess of a life remotely entertaining. ❞
❝ were you ever going to tell me, or were you just hoping i’d eventually give up trying to read your mind? ❞
❝ i never needed you to fix me. i just needed you to stay when i was falling apart. but even that was too much, wasn’t it? ❞
❝ sometimes i think you love the version of me that only exists in your head. the quiet one. the easy one. the one who doesn’t talk back. ❞
❝ i’m tired of being the bigger person. it’s lonely up here and the view isn’t even worth it. ❞
❝ you don’t get to disappear and then waltz back in like you didn’t shatter something on your way out. ❞
❝ if you wanted to hurt me, congratulations. you did it with terrifying precision. ❞
❝ it’s not that i don’t care anymore—it’s just that caring has become exhausting. ❞
❝ i don’t know what we are anymore. i don’t know if we ever really knew. ❞
❝ you keep saying everything’s fine like you’re trying to hypnotize me into believing it. ❞
❝ loving you felt like setting myself on fire and pretending it was candlelight. ❞
❝ i keep telling myself it’ll get better, but i’m starting to wonder if that’s just another bedtime story i made up to survive. ❞
❝ you can’t just say ‘i’m sorry’ and expect everything to go back to the way it was. apologies aren’t time machines. ❞
❝ you left. and somehow, i’m still the one who feels guilty. ❞
❝ i didn’t push you away. you just stopped reaching out. there’s a difference. ❞
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Don't mind me, casually thinking about April and Lottie during Lottie's Oxford years. April coming to England to visit because she's a linguist. And causing a veritable riot on Oxford's campus because she's only here for Charlotte Xavier.
my kind of flirting is getting into a physical fight with someone and finally pressing them against a brick wall, a knee between their legs and my hand roughly grabbing their jaw, leaning in way too close into their personal space and whispering “you done already?”
Send 💐 for a starter with our muses in an arranged marriage.
Her mouth curls into a pout, “Or you could come help…” She doesn’t flutter her lashes. Honest. Who taught her to flirt.
"Was my offer too subtle? Obviously I'm going to help you." Nothing wrong with a touch of eyelash fluttering. It's worked for Charlotte on more than one occasion.
With a playful curl of a smile, she brushes past, craning her head toward the topmost shelf. "Come on, then. Let me give you a boost."
April laughs, eyes cast upward, "Well I am a dumb Southerner." She looks up from beneath dark lashes, lower lip caught between her teeth.
She steps into Charlotte's space and leans into her, reaching to point, "That one there. With th'red jacket." Head canted to bare her face, "Can you help me?"
Send “You don’t know ANYTHING about me!” for my muse’s reaction!
Conversely, send “I know everything about you!” for the opposite.
[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ?
April’s hands have callouses along her index and thumb on both hands from writing utensils. Her palms are soft and the backs of her hands smooth. Her grip is often sure and steady.
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When the unflappable character sees someone they care about in danger and the mask slips, it’s great.
But when the unflappable character sees someone they care about in danger, and the mask DOESN’T slip.
Because they understand they need to be calm and unflappable now more than ever; if it protects them, it will certainly protect the person they care about. So their voice doesn’t waver, their hands don’t shake. They don’t panic. From the outside looking in, they’re as calm as could be. They handle it.
But after it’s over-when the person they care about is safe, and the unflappable character is alone-they completely shatter. Gasping breaths, sobs, barely holding it together because someone they love almost DIED, and it was far, far too close for comfort.
(Optional: Character that they care about finds them in this state and comforts them.)
✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.
₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.
[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?
THE X-FILES — 06x20
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