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#D1EONTHISHILL an independent multimuse role play for canon characters from movies, tv shows, literature, & other mixed media. low to medium activity. tw violence & nsfw. 21+ to interact. (previously frcshkills). written by skye.
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JOHN LOGAN AND JULES LOGAN OFF CAMPUS | 1x02
anunkindncss where the stars glitch, the men are haunted, and the emotional damage is handcrafted.
indie / selective / multimuse / multiverse featuring wounded heroes, loyal morons, dangerous softies, ghosted grief, and enough yearning to qualify as a public hazard.
low pressure. high chaos. very into asks, plotting, memes, and letting our muses ruin each other with slow burn or incidental connections that leave us both sobbing.
Mary Winchester in Nightmare Logic (14x05): Best of SPN Ladies [451/?]
CINDERELLA 2015, dir. Kenneth Branagh
Coyote Ugly (2000) Director: David McNally
ALLIE HAYES + Off Campus Season 1 Outfits
SINNERS 2025 — dir. Ryan Coogler
ALISON OLIVER as VENETIA CATTON SALTBURN (2023) dir. Emerald Fennell
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His hand felt so warm where her land curled around it, guiding it down towards her waist. As nervous and exhilarated as her touch made him, he didn't quite understand what she meant to show him. It didn't make him any less excited than he had been to first show her his leaf.
This made his blood rush in a different way, though. "Are you sure this is all right?"
“yes. it is more than alright.” elizabeth whispered softly, keeping her hand on top of his as it settled on her waist. she guided the creature's other hand to rest on the other hip, so that he was holding her. “your hands feel wonderful. i only wanted to see what they would feel like. does that sound strange?”
Tell me again why this is such a bad idea
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"This is a neutral ground, my dear. I can't let you leave without an escort." He shook his head. "I may be the King of the Fae, but there are other beings in the realm not as neutral as We are..."
“other beings?” ella questioned with slight worry in her expression. the princess was still unfamiliar with this land that thor ruled over. somehow she had ended up there via a portal and all that she wanted was to return to her home. back to kit. “are they dangerous?”
Joel knew that he wasn’t a good person. He’s known that for years and he’d admit it too. He’s knew that Sarah knew it too and Tommy and even Ellie. He didn’t know why it was so hard for him to tell them about what he did.
He ran a hand over his face and sighed. “I don’t think it’s gonna work.” He shook his head. “Because I don’t think they wanna do much talking’.” He admitted.
“They were gonna kill her, Sarah. Cut her head open-” His voice cracked. “I couldn’t let it happen. I was selfish. I couldn’t lose her.”
“dad, c’mon. no one’s even tried. we're all assuming the worst, and they're doing the same with us.” sarah argued, but stopped when he brought up what’d they tried to do to ellie. they probably thought it was for the greater good. “i get that. and it’s horrible, but is it so terrible to listen to their reasoning? instead of just assuming the worst. otherwise, we’re not gonna be able to co-exist and … i’m afraid of what’s gonna happen next.”
his eyes widened in surprise and then fell in grief. for he was certain that if she did not marry william, if she was not victor's companion, that he would never see her again. the very idea felt antithetical to his being, though he could not explain why to himself, let alone anyone else. "i... perhaps i could come with you." but even as he says it he knows it's a fool's dream. victor would never allow it.
“you do not have to. people leave one another. it is a part of life.” elizabeth knew that the creature reacted to situations similarly to a child. he did not understand that he could, in fact, live without her. without any of them. the only concern was if he would be safe with victor. and she doubted that he ever would be. taking his hand, “i know you are afraid. but you mustn’t fear him. that is what he wants. in order to control you. please remember that. my only agenda is to gift you an option to escape if you would like.”
"tell me. what can i do? how may i pull you back? and let you breath? whatever it is, i will see it done." the desperation in his voice was true enough. in fact, it was the truest thing he had felt in a long time, for it felt like here was a wall between the two of them and try as he might, he could not reach her. it felt as if they were permanently separated and what could he do? what? "i am here. i am not going anywhere." he wasn't. and what she felt? he felt too, even if he had never been good enough at showing it before.
“that is the conundrum, my love. i do not know. i wish there was something. anything.” agnes sighed, sweeping matted brown locks from her pale face. her brows knitted together at his words and she chuckled bitterly. the first laugh in weeks. “and yet i wake up in the night and you have disappeared. only to return with no explanation. you are not here. not really. the terrible thing is i do not blame you. i am not angry. i understand. you lost him too.”
"you should come into town more often, i often give a good show in the tavern." all depending on just how good the barkeep's latest barrel was. "don't be afraid to step on my feet, i'm sure you won't hurt them at all."
“i come to town … sometimes. always feel as if everyone is staring at me.” she knew that they were. staring, gossiping. because of her father and his work. the unorthodox way that they lived. her love of books and being unmarried.
Jason still didn't know what to do with it. With her. With the disarming feeling he got when she just tucked into his touch like it was the safest thing in the world. Have him huff. "No... I guess it's not." He murmured. He peeled his gloves off, placing them on the table, hung his jacket on the back of the chair and put his holster on a rack. There was a time where he'd toss it everywhere, not caring. But with her, there was care. Intent. Have him sigh and move to her again, wrapping his arms around her waist. "Can't be direct contact all the time." Forehead to hers, he shut his eyes for a minute. "I'll get Al or Lu to make some burner phones. Something not traceable." Something that keeps you safe. "Sorry. I know it's a shit situation." I'm trying to be better.
her breath hitched subtly when jason began putting his things away. like he was going to be staying. relief washed over her, but she didn't allow herself to settle just yet. there was always a catch. her arms looped around his waist immediately, craving the closeness. “that’s a start. good enough for now.” ella blinked back at him and caressed his cheeks with the pads of her thumbs. soothing him. “how much longer? it’s been months. i can’t keep pretending like you’re not a part of my life.”
Don't blow a gasket. That's what his wife had said before she continued with her sentence. He groans, tilting his head back a bit. He stops the noise, and his head perks up when he hears that Tanner wrote his own name. "He wrote his name?" Frank tries not to sound too excited but does smile as he says it. "Oh, this is a tough one. On the one hand, we should be proud, but on the other hand he did bad. That stain is going to be hell to get out."
“his teacher said he was improving, but yeah, i was surprised too. we could be raising an ivy league bound genius.” abby teased and plopped down on the couch next to him. she let out a soft sigh, feeling the exhaustion from taking care of the kids all day. “maybe we can macguyver this and tell him how proud we are, but that he can’t mess up our things that cost money. not that he'll understand the power of a dollar, but … and can only finger paint on construction paper or out on the driveway.” she suggested. “we might have to take something away.”
