"The dance is more important than the frying pan."

Indie RP blog for Christy Huddleston. This is a multi-ship / multi-fandom / AU friendly / etc. blog. Mun is 21+. Tracking: christyhuddleston Main FC: Kellie Martin; Secondary FC: Lauren Lee Smith

[ninetalees]

Why is it you men think that every serious thing a woman does is the result of being in love with someone, or being misled by some man?

Elizabeth Butler, Rebellion (ep. 5)

[roleplayiing-memes]

sentence starters: protective edition.

“Don’t let them talk to you that way.”

“I get so angry whenever I hear them talking about you… you don’t deserve it.”

“You could have been killed!”

“What were you thinking?!?”

“Are you alright?! Do you need anything?”

“I can’t leave you here alone.”

“I don’t want to lose you.”

“If they lay a finger on you, I swear I’ll kill them.”

“I’ll protect you with my life.”

“I’ll never leave your side. Not until we can ensure your safety.”

“Who did this to you?!”

“No one messes with you and gets away with it.”

“I’ve got you, don’t worry.”

“Come on, tell me what happened.”

[musingmemes]

♥ “ sweet nothing’s ” meme

“ you’re a masterpiece ”

“ i could just eat you up ”

“ you’re the most beautiful thing i’ve ever seen ”

“ just let me look at you ”

“ do you realize how perfect you are ? ”

“ you are a work of art ”

“ you deserve to be treated like a prince/princess ”

“ i love everything about you ”

“ you are my world ”

“ perfection… ”

“ do you believe me when i say you’re beautiful ? ”

“ i love these lips ”

“ i could stare at you all day ”

“ you are my everything ”

“ you’re an angel ”

“ you’re mine ”

“ tell me i’m yours ”

“ let me make you feel good ”

“ i want you so bad ”

“ how bad do you want me ? ”

“ don’t hide from me ”

“ let me see you ”

[christyhuddleston]

Illness-Based rp Starters

"You've been coughing a lot. You okay?"

"What is wrong with you?"

"Gosh, you're burning up!"

"Um, hey? Anyone in there? Hello?"

"Ugh, just blow your nose already."

"My head might just explode."

"I think I'm gonna hurl."

"If you get me sick, I'll kill you."

"Ah-choo!"

"Okay, that can't be allergies. Are you sick?"

"Geez, you look like crap."

"That is so gross."

"Hey, woah. Don't pass out on me here."

"You really should be in bed, you know."

"I'm too busy to spend all day in bed."

"I'b fide."

"Please tell me there's some cough drops left."

"Do you think it's warm in here?"

"You're so pale."

"Have you eaten today?"

"They told me you passed out. How do you feel?"

"I'm not getting out of bed."

"The soup is probably great, but I can't taste a thing."

"You know, that's not helping me feel better."

"My nose hates me."

"You should probably stay back. You don't want to catch this."

"Are you coming down with something?"

"My throat feels funny."

[christyhuddleston]

💙💙💙

Send me “💙 “ if you would ship our muses!

*blushes*

[tooweirdtolxvetooraretodie-blog]

Send me “💙 “ if you would ship our muses!

[wordsnquotes]

aesthete

(noun) An individual who professes to be a lover of all things beautiful in life. An aesthete has a great eye and a developed sensitivity for the finer things in the world. They wildly appreciate art, and are connoisseurs of refinement, style and delicacy: all things lovely in life. They are visual creatures with an ardent desire to make their world beautiful. They love to explore all fields of aesthetics, such as blogging, interior design, art, fashion, painting and many more. (via wordsnquotes)

[tulipnight]

Mystical Sunrise by Sander Grefte

[objectivelyhot-a]

Into The Woods sentence meme

“I wish.”

“Careful the things you say.”

“Don’t you know what’s out there in the world?”

“Someone has to shield you from the world.”

“Stay a child while you can be a child.”

“Stay at home. I am home.”

“I was raised to be charming, not sincere.”

“Slotted spoons don’t hold much soup.”

“I want a friend. And a pet.”

“The prettier the flower, the farther from the path.”

“Sometimes the things you most wish for are not to be touched.”

“You’re so nice. You’re not good; you’re not bad; you’re just nice.”

“No, you are not to come.”

“Will you please go home!”

“I can capture my own damsel, thank you.”

“The harder to get, the better to have.”

“Dwarves are very upsetting.”

“What I want most of all is to know what I want.”

“Opportunity is not a lengthy visitor.”

“What’s the good of being good when everyone else is blind, and you’re always left behind?”

“Everyone tells tiny lies.”

“Nice is different than good.”

“Agony! Far more painful than yours!”

“I’m no longer a child!”

“Anything can happen in the woods.”

“May I kiss you?”

“I’m in the wrong story!”

“Best to take the moment present as a present from the woods.”

“But if life were only moments, then you’d never know you had one.”

“I’m not good. I’m not nice. I’m just right.”

“The farther you run, the more you feel un-defined.”

“Someone is on your side.”

“I need your shoe to have a child!”

“Sorry, I only tell the story. I’m not a part of it.”

“If it were up to you, a decision would never have been made.”

“Because of the way you treated me, I’ll never, never be happy!”

“I was just trying to be a good mother.”

“You look just like the princess… only dirty.”

“Stop asking me questions I can’t answer!”

“My love, why so cold?”

“Why, if you loved me, would you have strayed?”

“I am only human.”

“Leave? But I do love you.”

“I shall always love the maiden that ran away.”

“Is that what you really wish?”

“Stay with me.”

“Who out there could love you more than I?”

[christyhuddleston]

neilmacneill

Neil saw the slap coming from a mile away. Offering Christy a sort of smug smile, he reached out a burly hand and caught her dainty wrist, gently but firmly holding her arm still, while taking care not to cause her any pain.

He gave a little chuckle – a low rumble that erupted deep from within – and, with a mirthful twinkle in his eyes, he jokingly chastised her, saying, “Now, now, Christy… It’s nae so dire as to have to resort to violence, aye?”

After a moment, Neil let go of her wrist, leaving Christy free to do as she would.

Narrowing his eyebrows a bit, the doctor gave a hint of a frown and asked, “It wasna so bad as all that, now, was it?”

You see, Neil had rather enjoyed the kiss, himself – and he was fairly certain that Christy had, too (even if she wasn’t about to admit it).

‘Not that bad?!’ Christy silently fumed, unable to meet the doctor’s gaze. ‘No... It hadn’t been bad at all!’ she silently lamented -- and she wasn’t entirely sure how to feel about this -- about Neil -- about the two of them.

Yes, the kiss had been -- surprisingly -- quite nice, but it had also been completely unexpected (though, not entirely unwelcome, which only served to add to Christy’s rising sense of confusion and discomfort). She was struggling with this because she had feelings for Neil, and there was no way she could deny it any longer -- and, she didn’t feel that she was ready for what would likely come next.

She hadn’t planed for this... She’d never chased after Neil or given him any reason to think that she might have feelings for him... never set out to win his heart. Heck, she’d never even intended to like the man!

And, yet...

Christy thought she’d had her whole life planned out, and she’d just been proven wrong, and she felt a rush of emotions hit her all at once. She wanted to scream... to cry... to... to ...

... to rush back into his arms and have him kiss her all over again!

“Neil, I...” Slowly, Christy turned her still-crimson face up to meet the doctor’s gaze. “I’m sorry -- I need some air!” she blurted out, and then she darted out of the room to the mission’s wrap-around porch. She leaned heavily against the railing and stared at the distant mountain tops, while she tried to clear her head and regain her composure.

[christyhuddleston]

neilmacneill

The schoolteacher wore her heart on her sleeve – even if she didn’t mean to – which usually made her true feelings quite known to anyone paying enough attention, and based on her reaction, it seemed that Christy really would miss him. Neil smiled, feeling quite pleased at the thought of being missed Christy Huddleston.

“Och,” he uttered, “Shouldn’t be more than three days ‘till I’m back,” he advised, already eager to already be back on his way home to Cutter Gap from Low Gap.

This was probably going to be a very, very long three days.

“Well…” Neil thoughtfully went on, “That is, provided no medical emergency breaks out, ken?” he asked, knowing that she’d understand. “An’, should that happen, I’ll send word t’ th’ mission, aye?”

Christy sort of forced a smile and resignedly replied, “Alright. I’ll see you in a few days, then.” She really was going to miss him. 

“Why don’t you stop by the mission on your way home -- rest up and have some supper with us?” she heard herself ask -- except, what she was really asking was for him to stop by to see her upon his return to Cutter Gap -- to have dinner with her. Everyone else was incidental, really.

It wasn’t at all an odd request, though. Neil did often drop in on his way in or out of the area, after all. Granted, it was usually to visit with Miss Alice, or to replenish the mission’s medical supplies, but still...

“I’ll set a place for you,” Christy said, dripping with optimism, while she ensured that he would, indeed, be welcome and expected.

[cxptmarvelous]

[christyhuddleston]

Send me “mistletoe” for my muses reaction to yours kissing them underneath, well…  some mistletoe.

[bloodyknucklxs-archived-deactiv]

Insurgent Meme.

A meme list comprised of quotes from Insurgent, the second installment in the Divergent series by Veronica Roth.

[bloodyknucklxs-archived-deactiv]

“We have to jump.”

“Luck has nothing to do with it.”

“I only worked there because I wanted to make sure I could get out.”

“Drink this. It will help you sleep as it helped some of the others sleep. No dreams.”

“I heard you were shot. Do you need my help with your hair? Or your shoes?”

“I wouldn’t blame you for being curious.” 

“How will we conduct ourselves in this time of conflict as people who pursue peace?”

“They don’t care about efficiency, they care about agreement.”

“It makes them care, it makes them kind. I think that’s beautiful.”

“I don’t trust anyone anymore.”

“I’m a naturally curious person. Don’t change the subject.”

“You’re nothing but an arrogant, lying piece of garbage.”

“We’re all right, you know. You and me. Okay?”

“Nothing else is alright. But we are.”

“Sleep, I’ll fight the bad dreams off if they come to get you.”

“It’s not like you’re particularly stable these days.”

“Give it to me, or so help me, I will kill you in your sleep.”

“Peace. Yes, I’m sure it will be very peaceful when we are all either dead or cowering in submission under the threat of mind control or stuck in an endless simulation.”

“Put the gun down. I have very good aim, and I’m betting that you don’t.”

“I helped you when no one else would, remember?”

“Choices can be made again.”

“I am not in the mood for guessing.”

“Don’t you dare try to apologize. This is not something you can bandage with a word or two and some hugging.”

“I am his family. I am permanent. You are only temporary.” 

“I’m sorry, but we were instructed to arrest you upon your arrival.”

“Can you please calm down? You’re making me nervous.”

“Because I was selfish.”

“Because I realized that one of us would have to kill the other, and I didn’t want to kill him.”

“I shot him, while he was under the simulation. I killed him. He was going to kill me, but I killed him. My friend.”

“So I figured, if I don’t look so much like a girl, maybe they won’t look at me that way.”

“I think you could have used being underestimated to your advantage.”

“You don’t always have to smack people in the face with how strong you are.”

“We can’t just kill everyone.”

“No people means no one left to create prosperous conditions.”

“It’s not your job to ask questions.”

“We’ll decide which ones to kill and which ones to bring back later.”

“There’s a staircase about three yards away. I’ll tell you when no one is watching, and then you have to run, understand?”

“I don’t understand how you could possibly be stupid enough to come up here with no gun.”

“What’s the matter? Afraid of a little girl?”

“I’m not stupid. That little-girl act may have worked on me before, but it wont work again.”

“You’re the best attack dog they’ve got. Which is why I’m sure you’ll be put down soon enough.”

“The rest of you are to be executed.”

“You can put the knife down now.”

“I might throw up if I have to answer that one more time.”

“I don’t have a bullet in my head, do I? So I’m good.”

“Your jaw is so swollen you look like you have a wad of food in your cheek.”

“I’m not allowed to ask if you’re okay?”

“What makes you think I didn’t have a gun?”

“It’s not brave, choosing the position you were in yesterday. It’s beyond stupid - it’s suicidal. Don’t you have any regard for your own life?”

“Killing you is not the worst thing they can do to you.”

“I don’t want to stop you, I want you to stop yourself.”

“Would you like me to tell you your crimes? Or would you like to list them yourself?”

“Do I deserve to die?”

“We have the right to execute you.” 

“We don’t take requests from criminals.”

“So you can live with the guilt of knowing you usurped me and shot me in the head.”

“There wont be any guilt.”

“Be brave.” 

“They promised safety to anyone who wants it.”

“This is not a negotiation. It is a warning.”

“Everyone two days until one of you delivers yourself to headquarters, this will happen again.”

“I’m not really in the mood to feel more guilt right now. So go away, please.”

“You told me you had to do it, or he would have shot you, and I didn’t believe you. I believe you now, and… I’m going to forgive you.”

“I love you.”

“You’ll have to do better than that.”

“Get up. We have to run.”

“Spare me your blubbering, okay?”  

“Sometimes, personality has nothing to do with a person’s choice.”

“I don’t mean to be insensitive.”

“You are to be a clean slate. But do not forget us.”

“There is much I am happy to forget.”

[bookindies-blog]

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[neilmacneill]

With a wide grin — Neil couldn’t help it, you see — he smiled down at his lovely lady friend.

“Mistletoe,” he jovially explained, sort of giving an upwards nod at the sprig pinned to the ceiling above them.

“I hope ye dinnae mind, Christy — ‘least, nae too much…” He simply could not wipe that grin off of his face. Neil had been looking forward to kissing Cutter Gap’s young teacher for some time, now — and, until now, there had not been such a convenient excuse as mistletoe.

[christyhuddleston]

“Mind?!” Christy exclaimed with disbelief, outraged that she had been so taken advantage of. He hadn’t even asked her permission! He’d just held that sprig of greenery over her head -- and conveniently out of her sight -- and just went for it.

But... she’d secretly rather enjoyed it.

Visibly upset about the candid kiss -- or, was it that she was excited by it? It was hard to say, for both emotions tended to leave one with a ruddy face, fiercely sparkling eyes, an increased heart rate, lungs heaving with breath, and a rather irritating inability to remain coherent -- the schoolteacher raised her right hand and moved to slap the doctor for daring to be so bold.

[neilmacneill]

Her speedy reply was all Neil needed to hear to fuel him on before he hit the road for the next several days.

She’d M I S S him!

Of course, she’d backpedaled a bit, too, and tried to clarify that everyone in Cutter Gap will miss him while he’s gone… but, she wasn’t fooling anyone, least of all the doctor.

However, Neil was determined to be a gentleman and not press the issue. He didn’t wish to upset Christy, nor otherwise make her uncomfortable.

… But, then again… He’d caught wind of David’s proposal earlier this morning, thanks to Creed Allen and some other of the children who had dropped by the doctor’s cabin. They’d been worrying that David would take Christy away from Cutter Gap after they got married, and — most notably — the perceptive little buggers could tell that their teacher wasn’t really in love with the preacher.

Neil could tell, too.

Why Christy couldn’t — or wouldn’t — see it, was rather a bit of a mystery.

“Well… Good,” he said, wearing a wide, sure grin. “I’ll try t’ hurry back, then,” he promised. “Wouldn’t want t’ make anyone worry…”

[christyhuddleston]

Her cheeks flared with redness almost as soon as the words had left her mouth. There was no way the doctor would have missed it -- he was far too astute for that.

At least his reaction had been gracious, and Neil hadn’t pressed her for further answers regarding her feelings; though, that smile of his was far from what one might call ‘modest’. He was clearly reveling in the fact that -- without even actually trying to -- he’d rattled her, and it seemed that he was enjoying watching her squirm.

“Oh,” Christy managed to utter, blinking dazedly in the sunlight, while thinking desperately of something she could say to shift their topic of conversation onto something a bit less personal. “Of course.” She offered Neil a kind, closed-lipped smile and tried to will the blush on her face to fade -- to no avail.

“And, how long do you mean to be gone?” Christy asked. It wasn’t that she’d be pining away for him in his absence, but... it would be good to know when she could count on his return -- in case anyone in Cutter Gap had need of their local physician, of course. Not because she’d miss him.

But... she would miss him. Very much. And, not because she was in need of any doctoring, either -- she wasn’t, in fact -- Christy was as healthy as a horse.

[billyandhismultiples-archive]

My muse is having a nightmare and is reacting physically to it by screaming...

[christyhuddleston]

… send “It’s okay, it’s just a dream” for my muse’s reaction to being woken up by yours.