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@fcryborn
waltzes in here a year later
maybe like for a starter?
waltzes in here a year later
maybe like for a starter?
i need to get back into doing stuff here
@fcryborn said: "Who’s carol?“ (From Hollis, feel free to take this anyway/where you want!)
what emma wouldn’t GIVE to cross her arms right now. instead, she just settles for a really good eye roll. ❝ come on, carol. are the cuffs really necessary ? lucy already knows the whole story. why are we still pretending we aren’t WHO WE ARE ? ❞ she catches the gun strapped to the woman’s hip and arches an eyebrow. ❝ that’s a new look for you. am i getting fired ? last i remembered you hadn’t touched a gun in decades. the only weapon you usually have attached to your person is ME. ❞
@fcryborn
“I don’t know who you think I am,” Hollis stated, she didn’t know anyone by the name of Carol, never had. She wasn’t sure how this woman became so convinced she was Carol, she’d be lying if she said she wasn’t curious. She raised an eyebrow at her, choosing to acknowledge only half the comment. “But if they haven’t touched a gun in decades, they aren’t me”
The idea something thought she had gone decades without her sidearm was strange, she couldn’t really remember a time when she hadn’t had it with her, probably at least thirty years.
“Carol a friend of yours?”
simping softness prompts.
basically i got shippy and now there's these soft little prompts for romantic, platonic, and yearning situations!! use them at your leisure!
" you're shivering. here, take my jacket. "
" you... sorry, you just got a little something on your face... here, let me get it for you. "
" hey, so... i know you haven't been feeling great, so i picked up a few of your favorite snacks, drinks... "
" you stayed? "
" well, of course i stayed. you're here, where else would i be? "
" oh! i found this in the mall, i figured it might be something you'd like! "
" hey, everything's gonna be fine. stay where you are, i'm on my way. "
" wow... you look... you look amazing. "
" we should grab some coffee together, sometime. "
" holy crap, i thought you were dead! never do that to me again! "
" i made some breakfast, if you're hungry? "
" your hands are freezing! let me warm them up... "
" i knew you wouldn't go to sleep willingly, so i brought you some chamomile tea and a blanket. twenty minutes of shut-eye, okay? "
" it's okay. i promise you, i will be here when you wake up. "
" hey! hey, hey, it's alright! it's okay, my darling/friend/love, i'm here, i've got you... "
" i'll walk you home. "
" you need a lift? "
" i... sometimes, i guess i kinda wish you could see yourself through my eyes. "
" i see you still have my shirt! "
" i got starbucks. this is your favorite, isn't it? "
" you look like you could use a hug. "
" okay, quit it with the drinks. i think that's enough, hmm? i'll cover the tab, but for now, let's get you home... "
" i'm not letting you sleep on the couch. come on. get under the blankets. "
" i mean... i-i'm cool with sharing the bed if you are. "
" you were in a really bad way, i wasn't about to abandon you. "
" hey... you've been crying. "
" don't think i won't carry you if i have to! "
" of course i noticed. i notice everything about you. "
" i knew you wouldn't bring a jacket, so i made sure to color co-ordinate with you so you could wear mine on the way home. "
" please, talk to me... it kills me seeing you like this. "
" i got a reservation at that fancy italian place you like. come on. get ready, we can get there in time if we get dressed now! "
" he/she/they were an idiot. you're amazing, and if they can't see that, that's on them. "
" i'd happily go kick their arse, but i don't think that would help you. "
" you don't owe me anything. "
" i wish i could just freeze time. let this moment be forever. "
" i got you some flowers. but, if you have allergies, i also got fake flowers! just in case. "
" you realise you don't need to ask my permission, don't you? "
" what's mine is yours. always. "
" i don't know precisely what i did to earn your presence in my life, but... i'd do it a thousand times over if i knew what it was. "
" yes, these last few years have been a living hell, but... i'd live them a thousand times over if it meant you being safe and happy. "
" i don't care about everyone else! i care about you, [NAME]!"
i need some inspo so! What is your favourite colour?
@fcryborn said: “What are you suggesting? That I let him die again?”(for Emma from carol probs about nicholas)
❝ yes. that is exactly what i am suggesting, carol. your mother’s alive by the time he goes off to the war. we know that. WE DON’T NEED HIM. can you please just trust me on this ? please ? ❞
“Nicholas Keynes founded Rittenhouse. Everything we have, our plans, they are all his and you are asking me to ignore this part, to let him die, without explaining exactly why?”
Hi yes, give me more LOST IN SPACE muses for John to love.
maureen and i wholeheartedly agree. seriously. let the space parents love you. i will fucking stream the show for you all i don’t care. every character in this show is the greatest and we need more of them written !
one Will Robinson coming right up!
You ever have a really rough few hours and just.....comfort read the fuck outta your friends blogs?
Because I do.
oof i’m not in a good place mentally tonight
if any mutuals wanna hang out on vc or whatever lmk
oof i’m not in a good place mentally tonight
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[ txt: morse ] : oh is that what they’re calling it nowadays ? [ txt: morse ] : where are you staying ? i’ll be right there. [ txt: morse ] : or are you here to flirt with the speaker again ?
[Text: Sharp] my normal hotel [Text: Sharp] and if I was? ;) [Text: Sharp] relax, marsdin isn’t my type and definitely has eyes on someone else. Plus I completely forgot her existence until you mentioned her. [Text: Sharp] My only thoughts have been you in that debate and how much better that skirt would look on my floor
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emma couldn’t help but LAUGH. it was all so surreal: being here with carol, just the two of them… emma couldn’t remember the last time she’d felt this loved. really, she couldn’t remember if she had ever felt this loved.
❝ yeah, well… your family didn’t exactly make it easy. ❞ between emma and lucy’s hostile relationship and her and nicholas being… whatever he thought they were, she didn’t blame carol for not saying anything. ❝ i just… i hope i can LIVE UP TO HER it sounds like i have pretty big shoes to fill. ❞
“Well, whoever they were they won’t be a problem now” She stated, it was only her. No siblings, no children, her mother long gone now. She wasn’t alone though, as long as she had Emma.
“You are her. Some missing memories doesn’t change this. You are Emma Whitemore, the best damn agent Rittenhouse has, correct?” She questioned, before stealing another kiss “Then you will be just perfect”
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❝ wow. aren’t i moving up in the world, ❞ emma hummed, stealing one more kiss before carrying carol to that very master suite. a couple of underlings spotted them on the way there, but they didn’t seem to think much of it. apparently, for them, THIS was business as usual.
the redhead gently settled carol onto the bed. she was intrigued, wanting to look around and see what their life together looked like, but that could come later. right now, she only had eyes for carol. her eyes took in every detail of the blonde’s face again, and a wide, bright smile ( one she’d deny she was even capable of if anyone but carol asked ) broke out onto her face. ❝ you’re so fucking BEAUTIFUL. ❞
Carol loved her. She loved her with all her heart. Moments like this only helped her confirm that fact. The two of them, completely alone in their room. Nothing else in the world mattered in this moment. Just them.
“Not as beautiful as you” Carol hummed, stealing a kiss from her before leaning back and dragging her eyes up Emma’s body “That other version of me, she’s missing out.”
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[ txt: morse ] : now you’re just torturing me. [ txt: morse ] : when’s your next stop over in dc ? [ txt: morse ] : purely out of curiosity of course.
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[Text: Sharp] of course just curiosity right ;) [Text: Sharp] and if I was already back in DC? [Text: Sharp] gotta push my weight around to get what I want ;)
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[ txt: morse ] : well this is a surprise. [ txt: morse ] : i didn’t realize you’d be watching. [ txt: morse ] : how good a look exactly ?
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[Text: Sharp] I wasn’t planning on it [Text: Sharp] but I’m glad I did. [Text: Sharp] so good I wish I was there [Text: Sharp] neither of us would been getting much sleep ;)