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Send me “No, no, no, don’t die on me!” for a scenario in which my muse dies protecting yours.
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“Giving you ammo…” Adèle spoke as she was handing ammo to the soldier, “I just want to help…”
Bill relaxed some and took the offered ammo.”Sorry, uh, thanks.”
“It’s all right..” Adèle spoke with her Belgian accent, “Everyone’s been really jumpy... I’ve been trying to help the allies in secret for almost five years...” Adèle continued, “It hasn’t been easy... I’m Adèle by the way...”
“Uh, yeah I gotta question. What the hell are’ya doin?”
“Giving you ammo...” Adèle spoke as she was handing ammo to the soldier, “I just want to help...”
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☮ : on the streets late at night
@bookprotector sent ☮ for our muses to meet for the first time.
It’s late and Elizabeth knows she shouldn’t be walking down the street alone. She knows that she certainly shouldn’t be doing it in her uniform in a German town were they must hate the U.S Army. But she does it anyways because the aide station is down the road from where her unit has made a make shift sort of barracks and she’d much rather be with her men.
Its as she walked that she notices the other person. Her body goes rigid for a second until she makes out that its another women. It must be a local she thinks for she knows that there are no other women in the military here or even American nurses. Elizabeth took a couple long strides toward the women. It wasn’t good to be out this late especially with soldiers milling about. One wrong move could set them off.
“You should probably stay inside for the night “ she offered gently.
When Adèle was walking on the streets of Germany, she was approached by a young American woman. She knew she was with the American army since she was wearing a uniform. She never hated the Americans, she actually hated the Nazis for taking away everything that her family had. It made her father and the rest of the family move to Germany for “safety”.
Adèle smiled at the woman’s gentle offer and chuckled, “ I lived and walked the streets before the allies came over...” She spoke in her Belgian accent, “ Don’t worry, I’ll be fine...”
( @easysnewnurse )
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Send me a “ 📚 “ for my muse to speak another language to your muse - ACCEPTING
❝ Sie haben Glück ich war es mit denen festgestellt ❞ he gestures to the leather bindings peaking out of her coat ❝Ich werde so tun, als ich dich nicht sehen ❞
Adèle then tucked some hair behind her ear, “Und ich werde so tun habe ich nicht sehen sie auch…” She was content that her bullet wound was closed and that this man helped her close it…
( @wehrmxcht )
“ it’s nothing, i’m totally fine ”
injured memes
Adèle shook her head, she did not approve of Joe being ‘totally fine’. She grabbed her small aid kit, “You’re not fine” Adèle spoke, “You have a pretty good cut on your hand, and it’ll get infected if it’s not treated…” Adèle looked at Joe, “Can you please give me your hand?…”
( @jdliebgott )
morality is C O N T R A B A N D in war.
injured memes
“ oh my god what happened? ”
“ you’re bleeding! why are you bleeding? ”
“ who did this to you? ”
“ that’s… a lot of blood ”
“ i think… it’s broken ”
“ can you move? does it hurt? ”
“ we need to get you to a hospital ”
“ what are you talking about? this is not just a scratch ”
“ it’s just a scratch ”
“ it’s nothing, i’m totally fine ”
“ that’s not supposed to bend that way ”
“ what the hell did you do? ”
“ don’t you pass out on me ”
“ i’m just so tired ”
“ hey, whoa, you alright there? ”
“ i just need to sit down for a minute ”
“ let me carry you ”
“ it won’t stop bleeding! ”
“ you’re gonna be just fine, i promise ”
“ hey! i said stay awake! ”
“ tell me what hurts ”
“ does it hurt when i do this? ”
“ ow! that hurts! ”
“ i’m fine, i can walk, just give me a minute ”
“ it was an accident ”
“TELL ME”
{ MY MUSE WILL BLURT SOMETHING OUT TO YOURS. }1.
Someone was very very angry, the last cookie had been stolen, and nobody knew who done it.. That is.. Nobody except Luz, he knew exactly who did it, and he had to bite his lip to keep from laughing at everyone arguing and bickering amongst each other..
So the thing was, everyone was already arguing about who should take the last cookie, and Luz took it upon himself to decide, his decision being HE should have the last cookie! Boy, and he thought it would fix the problem, it only made everyone even more angry at one another. He couldn’t blame them, it was really tasty. When he heard anyone bring the subject up, he literally had to leave the room so they wouldn’t catch him laughing.
That’s when Adèle caught him giggling at two of the men, trying to crack down who stole it, and he was then confronted by her, and questioned several times until he just couldn’t take it anymore. He finally broke, howling with laughter, “OKAY OKAY I TOOK THE LAST COOKIE!” Let it be known, nobody wanted to talk to Luz for at least an entire week.
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After Adèle gotten George to admit that he took the last cookie, she chuckled and smiled. When everyone at the table left George and Adèle, she sat down next to him with the biggest smile on her face, “Don’t worry, I would’ve done the same thing...” She continued smiling, “But what I would’ve done is describing how good the cookies were and make everyone more upset... Yeah, that’s what I would have done....”
( @satiresoldier )
“Ah, forgive me, but I seem to be lost… could you help me?”
✰ Sentence starters – First encounters pack ✰
Adèle looked at the solider with a soft small smile, “Of course I can help you.” Adèle spoke in a Belgian accent, “ Did you accidentally left your company? Because I saw them across town...”
( @jdliebgott )
GENERAL
NAME: Adèle Baudin ALIAS(ES): Seltsam, Hübsch, Buch-Wurm GENDER: Female AGE: 18+ DATE OF BIRTH: April 8, 1921 DATE OF DEATH: - PLACE OF BIRTH: Foy, Belgium HOMETOWN(S): Ghent, Belgium.... Himmel Street, Molching, Germany SPOKEN LANGUAGES: German, French, English ROMANTIC PREFERENCE: Heteroromantic SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Heterosexual OCCUPATION: Citizen
APPEARANCE
EYE COLOR: Green HAIR COLOR: Blondeish-Brunette HEIGHT: 5′5″ SCARS: None BURNS: None OVER WEIGHT: No UNDER WEIGHT: No
FAVOURITE
COLOR: Yellow HAIR COLOR: Doesn’t care EYE COLOR: See above! SONG: -
MOVIE: - T.V. SHOW: - FOOD: Soups and cakes DRINK: Tea BOOK: ‘Les Miserable’ By Victor Hugo
HAVE YOU
PASSED A LEVELS: Yes PASSED UNIVERSITY: No HAD SEX: No HAD SEX IN PUBLIC: No GOTTEN PREGNANT: No KISSED A BOY: No KISSED A GIRL: No GOTTEN TATTOOS: No GOTTEN PIERCINGS: No HAD A BROKEN HEART: No BEEN IN LOVE: Yes STAYED UP FOR MORE THAN 24 HOURS: Yes
ARE YOU
A VIRGIN: Yes A CUDDLER: Yes SCARED EASILY: Depends - She’s pretty brave JEALOUS EASILY: No TRUSTWORTHY: Yes DOMINANT: ? SUBMISSIVE: ? IN LOVE: No SINGLE: Yes
RANDOM QUESTIONS
HAVE YOU HARMED YOURSELF: No ATTEMPTED SUICIDE: No WANTED TO KILL SOMEONE: No DROVE A CAR: No HAVE/HAD A JOB: Yes HAVE ANY FEARS: Yes
FAMILY
SIBLING(S): Brita Baudin PARENTS: Renee and Karl Baudin CHILDREN: No PETS: No
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✰ Sentence starters -- First encounters pack ✰
“Ah, forgive me, but I seem to be lost… could you help me?”
“Oh! I’m sorry, I didn’t see you there! Are you alright?”
“You seem like a friendly face, mind if I sit with you?”
“Looks like it’ll rain again, doesn’t it? Ah, don’t mind me… just thinking out loud, is all!”
“Excuse me, but I need someone else’s opinion on this.”
“Pardon, I hate to be a bother but… may I ask for your help?”
“Hey… are you alright?”
“I’ve never seen you before… you new around these parts?”
“You look kind of lonely… want some company?”
“I’m sorry, did you need something?”
“You look kinda lost, if you don’t mind me saying. You okay?”
“… What are you staring at?”
“Hey, stranger, be careful!”
“Who the hell are you?”
“What kind of person barges in here and tries playing hero?”
“Who do you think you are?”
“I don’t know who you are, but your face irritates me.”
“Quick, act like my friend and laugh at my jokes. Hurry, they’re looking this way!”
“N-no, I wasn’t… crying, I just h-had something in my eye is all…”
“Pardon, I hate to be a bother but… may I ask for your help?”
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When the young woman came up from behind him, he was at first startled. But when she asked for help, he eased down and had a concern look on his face.
“Whatca’ need miss?” Eugene asked, “Is everything all right?”
When the medic asked, she was really happy that someone was willing to help. She tucked her hair behind and spoke, “Well sir… I have a very deep cut on my arm from the bombings we had last night… I don’t have any supplies to cover it…” She then introduced herself, “My name is Adèle…”
Eugene nodded and looked at her cut arm, “Well… You’re righ’ miss… It’s a deep cut…” He then grabbed some bandages and wrapped it, “You should keep an eye on it so it won’ get affected….” When Eugene heard the young woman’s name, he smiled, “That’s a very pretty name… I’m Eugene, by the way…”
Adèle gave the medic a soft smile as he wrapped her arm, “Thank you... I like your name as well...” She then asked, “Is your company occupying Haven street?...”
“Pardon, I hate to be a bother but… may I ask for your help?”
@bookprotector
When the young woman came up from behind him, he was at first startled. But when she asked for help, he eased down and had a concern look on his face.
“Whatca’ need miss?” Eugene asked, “Is everything all right?”
When the medic asked, she was really happy that someone was willing to help. She tucked her hair behind and spoke, “Well sir... I have a very deep cut on my arm from the bombings we had last night... I don’t have any supplies to cover it...” She then introduced herself, “My name is Adèle...”
✰ Sentence starters -- First encounters pack ✰
“Ah, forgive me, but I seem to be lost… could you help me?”
“Oh! I’m sorry, I didn’t see you there! Are you alright?”
“You seem like a friendly face, mind if I sit with you?”
“Looks like it’ll rain again, doesn’t it? Ah, don’t mind me… just thinking out loud, is all!”
“Excuse me, but I need someone else’s opinion on this.”
“Pardon, I hate to be a bother but… may I ask for your help?”
“Hey… are you alright?”
“I’ve never seen you before… you new around these parts?”
“You look kind of lonely… want some company?”
“I’m sorry, did you need something?”
“You look kinda lost, if you don’t mind me saying. You okay?”
“… What are you staring at?”
“Hey, stranger, be careful!”
“Who the hell are you?”
“What kind of person barges in here and tries playing hero?”
“Who do you think you are?”
“I don’t know who you are, but your face irritates me.”
“Quick, act like my friend and laugh at my jokes. Hurry, they’re looking this way!”
“N-no, I wasn’t… crying, I just h-had something in my eye is all…”
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