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@borelliisms
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acts of affection / platonic edition.
specify which muse preforms the action!
( ☂ ) one muse gives the other their umbrella.
( ♬ ) one muse sings or plays a song on an instrument for the other.
( ✿ ) one muse hands the other a bouquet of flowers.
( ☼ ) one muse puts sunblock on the other.
( ✂ ) one muse puts a band-aid on the other’s cut.
( ❤ ) one muse pulls the other into a tight hug.
( ❦ ) one muse reads the other a book.
( ✵ ) one muse brushes the other’s hair.
( ♨ ) one muse cooks for the other.
( ✧ ) one muse adjusts the other’s necktie or jewelry.
( ✎ ) one muse gives the other a picture they drew.
( ✪ ) one muse puts their head on the other’s shoulder.
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I’m making my own • Canon died in a ditch somewhere
prettytrxgedy:
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“Jimmy, please. It’s not worth it.” The guy more than likely wouldn’t have been so upset about her straight up rejecting him had he not already been so drunk. Regardless, he was now back over at the table with a few of his buddies, insulting the blonde just loud enough for her to be able to hear. An annoyed roll of the eyes had been Sylvie’s initial reaction to the obvious stupidity, but she couldn’t risk allowing one of her friends to potentially get himself roughed up over a few false accusations. “Come on. Let’s just finish our drinks and get out of here.”
He was pissed, all ready to go over them and pummel the guys face in, how dare he talk about someone like that just because she hadn’t accepted his rude intrusion into her life. Sighing softly he shook his head and turned back to his friend, “okay, okay,” he gave into her wishes, “but I could really go another round,” he smiled, “on me?” Hell, the best revenge sometimes was just having fun, “plus, we’re not on shift tomorrow.”
soldierheartcd:
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Maybe she wasn’t allowed to have any of the good stuff just yet, but Gabby had promised the teenager a Shirley Temple or two on the house, thanks to all of the hard work that the girl had been doing at the firehouse. It wasn’t very much – just a few little things like playing with Pouch and taking her out for a walk from time to time. Still, Delia enjoyed spending a nice portion of her free time with the firefighters and paramedics. The so called chores never failed to feel like nothing but fun. Unfortunately, she’d chosen the wrong night to stop by and cash in on her reward. No sooner had she taken the first sip than a sudden commotion near the front door caught everyone by surprise. Before the blonde even had enough time to process what was going on, she let out a small squeal as she felt herself being pulled down underneath the shield of the table. “What now?” The question was mouthed in the hopes that Jimmy understood how to lip read, not daring to go against the warning she’d just been given.
It was almost instinctive, to put an arm around her and shelter her. It was what Jimmy did, after all he was a fire fighter right, they protected people, it was an unconscious, it was automatic. Honestly, he wasn’t sure what to do next, except for try to stay alive. His hand reached for his phone, three emergency digits dialled with purpose before he put the phone on the ground and slide it back against the wall, hoping that at least if they got caught then the phone wouldn’t. His heart was pounding in his chest, for just a second he wondered how this was so much more terrifying than running into a burning building, but at least he was trained for that, he knew what to do...right not he was winging it, and Jimmy hated winging it.
The first gunshot just made him pull her back, it was only a few inches, but it made him feel better at least, until the sight of boots on the ground walking towards them....oh no. Oh no. He held his breath, hoping that he wouldn’t notice, sure he could have done something heroic and leapt out and tried to disarm him, or beat him up, but what good would that have done? There was more than one, it would have just kicked it all off, the last thing they needed was bullets flying everywhere.
requested by Anonymous - the Jimmy/Chili scene in the bathroom Part.½
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@soldierheartcd Our muses in a hostage situation together.
Oh, he’d just wanted a quiet night, it had been a long, longshift and in forty eight hours he had to do it all over again. Quietly, hepressed a finger to his lips, grabbing the woman and pulling her down under thetable. “Stay quiet. Stay still.” He instructed in his best ‘I am calm as couldbe’ voice. The same voice he tried to use when he was calming people at workwho were watching their houses burn down with their family in it.
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Cases like this were the worst. Sure, there was the logistical pain in the ass of sharing the scene with the fire department and another precinct to squabble with over who had jurisdiction. But that wasn’t the real kicker. Whenever there was a KID involved, everyone was twenty times more tense – working faster and smarter than a normal day. They couldn’t let anything slide. And knowing that the girl was in rough shape? Well, that just made it worse.
“Uh – yeah,” he said, uncomfortable at having to share the news. Epstein was at the hospital, waiting to meet with the family. He’d been the one call. “She’s in surgery now. Not a whole lot to know just yet…” He hesitated a moment before finishing the thought. “Apparently it’s kinda touch and go.”
It broke his heart, and disturbed him in so many ways that someone could do that. Why would the universe breathe life into a monster who could do such things? There were always cases that were going to sit with you, that was what happened when you were a first responder, but there was some you were going to remember for the rest of your career. Jimmy had a feeling this was one of them.
With a heavy sigh Jimmy shook his head, dragging a hand down his face as he gathered his thoughts, “they said I had to come give a statement.” Of course he had to relive the whole horrible thing again, “you know, since I was the first on the scene.”
“ I’d like to keep the illusion that there is a shade of moral difference between us and those we fight.“
‘You look familiar’
‘Never seen one like you before’
‘Can you help? I seem to be lost’
‘You look lost’
‘Have we met?’
‘Can I help you?’
‘You dropped this’
‘Are you new around here?’
‘Sorry! Didn’t mean to fall into you’
‘What book are you reading?’
‘Do you have the time?’
‘Hi, please pretend you’re talking to me’
‘Can you hold this?’
‘Think fast!’
‘Get to cover!’
‘Incoming!’
‘Who’s there?’
‘Come out!’
‘I can see you’
‘Are you trying to hide behind me?’
‘Are you hiding from someone?’
More Memories
🌈- A memory about when they first fell in love
🌋- A memory about their first heartbreak
🏠- A memory about their childhood home/where they used to live
📷- A memory that comes with a picture they have
💡- A memory that comes with an object or keepsake they have
🔪- A memory about a dangerous situation
🎈- A memory about a time they were safe and relaxed
📔- A memory from a journal/diary entry
📝- A memory of them getting to know/meeting my muse
🔗- A memory about their proposal/wedding
🐥- A memory about their children (past, present, or future)
👘- A memory associated with an article of clothing they have
⚔️- A memory about war
🌅- A memory associated with a certain location
🏚- A memory about exploration
🛤- A memory about traveling
🌠- A time they wished upon a falling star
🐕-A memory of teamwork
🐺- A memory about being alone
🌟- WILDCARD
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