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blog revision update:
okay, i’ve decided i’m going to be splitting my blogs into three different ones.
eliana is going to go back to wandercr.
my other fallout muses are going to go to radborn.
non-fallout muses are being moved to the new version of this blog.
i’m uncertain when everything will be settled, but it will hopefully be soon!
this blog is being archived and i am slowly but surely moving to a different one. i can’t say how long it will take bc my life is less focused on roleplaying these days. but i’ll keep you guys updated and in the loop
What I’ve done… cannot be undone.
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In truth, she had barely been paying attention to James once they entered the room- there was so much scrap lying around, she couldn’t help reaching out to run a finger against a nearby bookshelf, wiping off a thick line of dust as she did… The books seemed practically untouched by the destruction of everything else, and Laura’s eyes lit up excitedly at the revelation. She had just turned to pull her backpack off when she realized that James was gone… Whoops.
“Uh… James?” She called out quietly, peering around the furniture to ensure he wasn’t fucking with her somehow… If he suddenly jumped out and startled her, Laura would not hesitate to hit him. But he was nowhere to be found… until she glanced down, finally spotting the obvious tracks through the heavy dust. He’d gone to the right, for whatever reason, and she quickly followed.
Two closed doors stood on opposite ends of the hall, and while his footsteps seemed to lead to the one on the right, she hesitated to reach for the doorknob just yet…
“Hey, James…” She could hear some kind of muffled noise, but couldn’t be sure what it was… “Are you alright in there?”
His spine went rigid when he heard Laura outside the door. Hurriedly, James sat up and swiped at the tears that had trailed down his cheeks. His hands continued to tremble, and his heart was racing fast enough to burst out of his chest. Regardless, he did his best to regain his composure. A few thin, rattling breaths were enough to stop the tears from flowing, though his reddened eyes were probably indication enough of what he’d been doing. With a quiet groan, he rubbed at his eyelids, wishing that he’d decided to travel alone just this once.
❝ M’fine, ❞ he called back, voice quavering slightly. A few seconds ticked by, and he rose unsteadily from the seat. Crossing the room, he tugged the door open for Laura. Expression decidedly neutral, he cocked his head at her. ❝ I thought you were looking for supplies in the main room? ❞ he stated, his tone dull.
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“You know I don’t. I’m perfectly happy with my nerdy boyfriend… I don’t need yours, too.” Although Laura grinned in response to the question, she was certain that Eliana wasn’t quite as at ease as she seemed… “Y’know, I think I’ve run into them a handful of times before. Never really spoken, but she definitely seemed to radiate a cold shoulder….” She shrugged, not sure what else to say.
“That’s fair enough, but still. If there’s a possibility of you two- I think he at least deserves to know.”
With a roll of her eyes, she held up her pointer finger. ❝ One, he’s not my boyfriend. Two, you never know, you might enjoy having more than one nerdy boyfriend. That’s double the Star Wars debates or whatever. ❞ she stated with an amused grin.
At Laura’s second statement, though, Eliana’s expression sobered. ❝ You’re not letting this go, are you? At the moment, he and I aren’t a possibility, okay? Especially not if he’s hanging around his ex. I don’t want involved in that. ❞
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❝ I SWEAR if you don’t get outta my face . . . ❞ Despite his harsh words, he seemed to shrink under what he perceived as Ally’s scrutiny. Glowering, Nathan attempted to focus back on the camera in his hands. When they remained in place, however, he glanced back up. ❝ Holy shit, freak -- either tell me what you want or get out of here. ❞
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Chris did his best to avoid the Legion at all costs, but with their increasing confidence, it was becoming more difficult to traipse the wasteland without coming into contact with a patrol or lone Legionnaire. He had a package he was meant to be taking to Jacobstown. Being one of the few couriers willing to associate with the muties there, such jobs were often set aside for him.
He’d anticipated some trouble, given the distance of his trek, but not in the form of any Legionary. Halting in his tracks, he gave a cursory glance around to assure himself that no others lingered nearby.
❝ This . . . isn’t Legion territory, is it? ❞ he blurted, not bothering to fully consider his greeting. ❝ Er -- I mean, it wasn’t the last time I was through here. I’m just delivering something to Jacobstown. I’m not a threat to the Legion. ❞
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The delicate breeze tugged at stray strands of Elizabeth’s hair, and she reveled in the freeing feeling of it. She had observed Columbia’s beauty from high up in her tower many times, but to actually experience it was another concept entirely. ❝ Mr. Dewitt, don’t you think we could slow down? ❞ Her words were punctuated with a slightly amused chuckle, her cheerful gaze lighting on the gruff man. ❝ I’m excited to get to Paris, but -- ❞ she paused, gesturing enthusiastically around. ❝ Can’t we enjoy all of this a bit longer? It’s so wonderful! ❞
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Seated at one of the many picnic tables that dotted Blackwell Academy’s campus, Josh hunched over his sketchbook. His half-eaten lunch sat beside him, abandoned in favor of the messy drawing he’d been working on. As he scribbled, a shadow fell over the table, and he glanced up in time to catch Rachel Amber passing by.
❝ Hey, Rachel? ❞ he piped up. ❝ Do you have a second? ❞ He’d never really spoken to her, but they had a few classes together. Despite her “popular” status, she didn’t exactly have the air of the cliche, high school mean girl. ❝ Um, Mr. Keaton mention to a couple of the art students that he might want someone to help with posters and set pieces and stuff for future productions. I was wondering if you could maybe take a look at some of my work? If you like it . . . it would really help if someone like you put in a good word for me. ❞
avisplumis:
Why do relationships have to be so hard? I have always believed that you can be close to some one else without having known them your entire life. Like the years which stack up don’t matter in the end because, effort knows no time frame. It can’t be measured by the space between your last time trying and the first time that you try again because, every little sacrifice, big or small will always hold weight, weight to be experience then but that was all bullshit in the end wasn’t it?
I watch you in the hall sometimes, through passing of classes and notice your head hanging low like the fruit of trees and still I do nothing.
I don’t know why. Out of fear, maybe. That i’d only be bothering you and up until now that was enough of an excuse but, I couldn’t go on living that lie for very much longer with this painful guilt weighing heavy on my heart. Affecting my own mood and choices. Bringing me out of the safety net that is my own room.
But what would I say when saw you? It was a question running through my mind on a constant loop until my mind fell silent and all I could hear is your voice. Spooking me, making me jump a bit and snap at attention like a deer in the headlight. My clammy palms thrust against my body as both arms lay across my chest. “ Hey, Max. “ I say, before locking eyes with the ground.
“ I, uh – “ Shouldn’t be here , is what I want to say, though I don’t. “ Warren? He said that you had his flash drive? I need a couple of things off of that for an assignment. – but, I’m okay.“ I pause. “ What about you? I-I mean, all things considered. “
The smile upon Max’s face was flimsy, at best, but even the attempt felt nicer than the sorrowful expression she’d been wearing. ❝ I’m doing okay. Thanks, Dana. ❞ She left it at that, unwilling to delve further into her feelings. She was terrified that, if she did, every horrible event she had lived through would come tumbling out of her mouth. People already looked at her with pity, she didn’t need them to think she was crazy, too.
❝ I think the flashdrive is on my desk, ❞ she added, her tone brighter as the subject shifted away from herself. ❝ Warren let me borrow it weeks ago to binge some movies, but I guess I just haven’t found the time. ❞ She shrugged, beckoning for Dana to follow as she made her way towards her dorm room. She opened the door, gnawing on her cheek as the messy bedroom was exposed. It’d been awhile since she’d had any guests, so there’d been no reason to be ashamed of the small heaps of clothes and trash that had gathered in there.
❝ Sorry about the mess. ❞ She made her way to her desk, idly picking up articles of clothing and tossing them into one pile in the corner of the room. ❝ I seriously need to clean. I hadn’t even realized it had gotten this dirty. ❞ Pushing aside a few empty bottles of water, she picked up the flashdrive from her desk top. ❝ Fortunately, this little guy didn’t get lost in all of this crap. ❞
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Catching feelings is bullshit. I’m just eating french fries why i gotta think about kissing you? Fuck you
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❝ Look, officer, can’t you pardon my sister just ONCE more? ❞ Willa sighed, glancing at the guilty party with a scowl. Up until then, her day had been going fairly good, and for once, Willa had been feeling calm nearly the entire day. Then, she got a call telling her that her sister had been ‘causing a ruckus’ at the local bar. It didn’t really surprise her— after all, that was pretty common for Wynonna these days. But cops usually went easy on her, so when she heard she was being ARRESTED, she sped over to the scene as soon as she could. The cop handcuffing Wynonna seemed rational enough, so hopefully Willa could get through to her with a bit of polite honesty. ❝ I’ll pay for whatever damages she caused. She probably didn’t mean anything by it, some creep probably just said something really distasteful. We don’t have to jump straight to the court system… Do we? ❞ She shuddered at the thought. Last time that happened, Wynonna ended up at some psychiatric hospital for something she wasn’t even lying about. But that was besides the point— that being, if Wynonna’s fate was in the hands of a judge, she’d be up the shitter.
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Once the cuffs were locked into place, Eliana turned to cock a brow at the speaker. She’d heard pleading like this before, but it was more often from the perpetrator themselves, rather than a bystander, or -- by the looks of her -- a family member. A thoughtful expression on her face, she tugged the back door of the police cruiser open, and directed for the cuffed woman to take a seat. Leaving the door open, she returned her attentions to the other woman. ❝ I get that you’re looking out for her, but there’s only so much slack I can cut a repeat offender, ❞ she stated. ❝ And I need the full story before anything can be done. ❞
Granted, she was inclined to believe that the fight had broken out as a result of someone getting a little too vulgar. Without any confirmation, she couldn’t just allow the girl to walk free. ❝ And if the bar owner, or anyone else she may have hurt, wants to press charges, there’s not much I can do, anyway. ❞
