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「﹠· • carol. 」⋮

@frostbitcs

“Krys! Hi sweetheart.” God, had it been so long since she’d been home? She forgot at times how much her family needed her here. She certainly had no plans to leave any time soon. They needed her. Her wife, their sons, their daughter. Officially theirs now. She’d missed it. She’d never wanted to miss that. “Krys?”

❝ ----- carol . ❞ there’s no bite to her tone but krys isn’t --- elated to see her ( legally . only legally ) adopted mother , either . there’s frostbite in her pale blues and she’s --- thrusting her hands inside the pockets of her oversized flannel ( one she’d received some eight or so years ago from jessica jones herself . the first shirt she’d ever had ) . ❝ you’re back , ❞ she mumbles carefully , gaze fixed on the blonde and brow arched . ❝ ------ you missed a lot . ❞

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ⋮「 ── carol danvers. 」

「﹠· • emma. 」⋮

[ text >> ✉ >> ❄️ 💙 krys- krys 💙 ❄️ ] — well i’ll try & make the rest of the month better for u! [ text >> ✉ >> ❄️ 💙 krys- krys 💙 ❄️ ] — okie dokie bb [ text >> ✉ >> ❄️ 💙 krys- krys 💙 ❄️ ] — i’ll right outside now!

there’s five fingers raking through tattered , dishevelled locks as krys descends the staircase from the danvers-drew apartment . the sunlight is ---- blinding , actually . after days of gazing up at nothing by the chipping paint and light fixtures of her mother’s bedroom . and the crock is stifling a hiss as the pain burns through her lids , palms pressing against her eyes and . she composes herself after a moment , blinking tears from purple crescent-framed hues as the watercolours of the world awash to a landscape --- there . ❝ hey , ems . good to see you . ❞

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ⋮「 ── emmaline quinzel. 」

「﹠· • artemis. 」⋮

@frostbitcs said: “I need you.”

“you have me now, I promise,” artemis sat next to krys and took her hands, a rather soft gesture for the tough archer, “tell me what you need. anything, and I’ll do it,” she’d known she was going to be making this vow long before she got here, “I mean that, okay? it’s going to feel weird but just ask. call,” family was… difficult for Artemis, there was no doubt about that. for the longest time she simply preferred to think of ollie’s family as hers. it was easier that way, to not get into specifics

now, artemis felt old and stagnant and she knew she abandoned her real family. despite the times she went back to try to stop Sportsmaster (failing each time. getting up again. tyring again and again.) this was her time to make this right, and the young girl sitting in front of her, krystal crock, deserves so much more than the hand she’d been dealt, “can you do that?”

it’s hard ---- the prospect of having a family . of athena -- no . sam . here now . artemis here now . of the crock sisters together and none evil . none the spitting image of lawrence crock . she’d never learnt to be a good sibling , only an obedient daughter , perhaps that’s why she’d taken to jessica with more ease than she’s finding herself capable of retrieving now . she wants to believe her -- believe her eldest sister , just as she wishes to cling to samantha’s own words , to their promises and their professions but she -- can’t . still she tries , eyes the hands taking her own frosted ones and breathes through the contact ( she doesn’t flinch around people on instinct anymore , her mother had been working through that with her for years now ) .

❝ i can try , ❞ she’s never been one to make promises . often she falls short . but she’s conceding for now , at least . ❝ it’s -- ❞ krys works the flesh of her bottom lip between her teeth , downcast eyes fluttering to meet the gaze of her sister . she manages to tilt her mouth upwards into -- some semblance of a forced smile . ❝ it’s -- fuck , artemis . it’s fucking hard . you and sam being here -- it’s a fucking lot . how do i know you won’t leave again ? how do i know -- he won’t take me again ? ❞

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ⋮「 ── artemis crock. 」

「 SYMBOL FOR A TEXT. ⋮ @drcpetomani. 」⋮

「 ☏ → for a vague text 」⋮

[ text → ✉ → avery morse ]: i miss you [ text → ✉ → avery morse ]: and --- i’m sorry [ text → ✉ → avery morse ]: for -- everything that happened.

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ⋮「 ── avery morse. 」

ofbabydolls:

[ text >> ✉ >> ❄️ 💙 krys- krys 💙 ❄️ ] — cuddles and movies it is! [ text >> ✉ >> ❄️ 💙 krys- krys 💙 ❄️ ] — awwww are u ok??? having trouble sleepin? [ text >> ✉ >> ❄️ 💙 krys- krys 💙 ❄️ ] — ill b right over to give u all my hugs!!! [ text >> ✉ >> ❄️ 💙 krys- krys 💙 ❄️ ] — give me 3 mins ❣️ ❣️ ❣️

[ text → ✉ → emmaline quinzel ]: something like that. [ text → ✉ → emmaline quinzel ]: it’s been a rough month [ text → ✉ → emmaline quinzel ]: i’ll tell you all about it when i see you. [ text → ✉ → emmaline quinzel ]: okay. [ text → ✉ → emmaline quinzel ]: text me when you’re here.

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ⋮「 ── emmaline quinzel. 」

「 SYMBOL FOR A TEXT. ⋮ @propheticode. 」⋮

「 ✘ → for a text that should never have been sent 」⋮

[ text → ✉ → samantha crock ]: i still think about him, you know. [ text → ✉ → samantha crock ]: i still miss him sometimes. [ text → ✉ → samantha crock ]: i even worry i still love him sometimes.

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ⋮「 ── samantha crock. 」

「 SYMBOL FOR A TEXT. ⋮ @vcnomousdrew. 」⋮

「 ♣ → for a text not meant for you 」⋮

[ text → ✉ → momma ]: hey, aves. i’m sorry i haven’t messaged sooner. i just wanted to let you know that it’s been rough, but. i’m okay. and. shit. i wanted to see how you’re doing. [ text → ✉ → momma ]: oh fuck [ text → ✉ → momma ]: sorry momma

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ⋮「 ── jessica drew. 」#( morse and momma are right above and below each other so it fit hkjfsdhkjfds 0

「 SYMBOL FOR A TEXT. ⋮ @powerhcuse . 」⋮

「 ☏ → for a vague text 」⋮

[ text → ✉ → jessica jones ]: hey it’s krys [ text → ✉ → jessica jones ]: i need your help with something [ text → ✉ → jessica jones ]: it’s kinda fucked up so can you come over

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ⋮「 ── jessica jones. 」

frommemetoyou

send a symbol - get the following from my muse ;

museinspo

send ✆ for a morning text send ♔ for an angry text send ♠ for a drunk text send ☏ for a vague text send ⁇ for a worried text send ♣ for a text not meant for you send ✺for a sassy text send √ for a long-winded confession text send ☠ for a misguided advice text send ☢ for a desperate text send ☼ for a congratulatory text send ✘ for a text that should never have been sent

frostbitcs

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ᴍᴇᴍᴇꜱ. ⋮「 ── the courage to win makes her dangerous. 」#「 prompts. 」#( okay so iM FINALLY OFF HIATUS )#( and it's taking me a little to get into the swing of things reply wise )#( so while i tackle drafts please send me text messages to do? )#( they're a good way for me to get back into it <3 )#( it's been 3+ weeks fam ur girl is rusty )

rpmemesandmusings

rp sentence starters - 5 w’s

WHO?

“ Who are you? “

“ Who are you really? “

“ Who was that? “

“ Who’s there? “

“ Who am I? “

“ Who cares? “

“ Who knows? “

WHAT?

“ What’s going on? “

“ What are you? “

“ What just happened? “

“ What do we do now? “

“ What are you doing here? “

“ What do you know about me? “

“ What do you know about them? “

“ What the hell? “

“ What happened to you? “

“ What happened to us? “

WHEN?

“ When did this happen? “

“ When did you get that bruise? “

“ When did all of this start? “

“ When are you going to start telling the truth? “

“ When did you first start lying to me? “

“ When can I see you again? “

“ When’s dinner? “

“ When are we gonna get there? “

WHERE?

“ Where am I? “

“ Where are we? “

“ Where are we going? “

“ Where are you going? “

“ Where have you been all this time? “

“ Where have I been? Uh… See… I can explain… “

“ Where were you when I needed you? “

WHY?

“ Why did you do that? “

“ Why are we doing this again? “

“ Why are you doing this? “

“ Why did you hit me? “

“ Why did you kill them? “

“ Why do you hate me? “

“ Why do you love me? “

“ Why don’t we ever talk anymore? “

“ Why do I love you? “

“ Why did you do something so stupid? “

“ Why are you up so late? “

frostbitcs

#「 prompts. 」#﹠⋅ 。✗ ᴍᴇᴍᴇꜱ. ⋮「 ── the courage to win makes her dangerous. 」#( enter luke cage )

frostbitcs:

hi lovelies! i’m reblogging this meme call ( now that i’ve just brought in luke cage ) , so :

all my kids are open to any meme from my MEME TAG :

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ᴍᴇᴍᴇꜱ. ⋮「 ── the courage to win makes her dangerous. 」#「 prompts. 」#( especially for luke tho!! <3 <3 <3 )

「﹠· • rogue. 」⋮

if anyone had a good reason to always see the world in a dark cloud, to expect the worst possible scenario at all times, it was anna marie. time and time again the universe had dealt her the shittiest possible hand. the x-woman had every right and every reason to be a pessimist, and on most days, she was. despite the professor’s constant talk of hope, sometimes it was hard for the rogue to see things through his eyes. she had to work every day to fight her negative tendencies, and she didn’t always succeed. sometimes it felt like pushing a boulder uphill, which eventually rolled back to the bottom, forcing her to start over again. it was the same way with her powers. her control came and went, and it affected everyone in her life. it hurt everyone in her life. the girl’s struggle was one she saw mirrored in her own life, and in so many of her teammates’. ❝ darlin’, look at me. ❞ gloved hands reach for the other’s, hold them in a secure grasp as she searches for the clear blue eyes. ❝ ah’ve been a bummer my whole life. ah’ve been a target my whole life. people have fucked wit mah head over an’ over again, and ah can’t promise ya it’s gonna stop. but it does get easier. xavier’s speech isn’t bullshit, y’know. ❞

she tries not to FLINCH at the feeling of hands on her face . in the past , that contact alone would have incited conflict , would have spurred frost from clenched fists . but she swallows the bile and pride in her throat , instead meets the woman’s eyes . look at me . it’s a command she’s deft to follow , and yet , borealis hues find themselves lingering on anna marie’s gaze , searching her expression for any signs of pity . she finds none , and relaxes . ❝ ----------- easier ? ❞ her brows spider together . maybe it would be . maybe one day ( not today ) . ❝ i’ve been fighting my whole fucking life for things to get easier . and it’s just one fucking setback after another , ❞ krys is groaning it out , cheap porcelain teeth finding the flesh of her bottom lip , tugging until it’s chapped and raw and scarred . ❝ i just can’t trust myself to be around people . knowing that -- someone could say two goddamn words and i’ll fucking snap . it’s -- ❞ she shakes her head , refracting in her eyes is a sickly , dull glow of a blue moon , one of death and decay , a flicker of hope that could be absolved and eclipsed at any given moment . stolen , snatched , by the pariahs of cadmus , forcing her back to the weapon she’d been designed to become . ❝ it fucking sucks . easier or not . it’s the same shit i’ll have to live with , and -- it makes me want to pull away from everyone . they’re all better off without me . ❞

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ⋮「 ── anna marie. 」

ofquivcrs:

@frostbitcs ; ❝ what the fuck did you do? ❞

“ EXCUSE ME ?? ”

in his isolated classroom, oliver didn’t expect anyone else to come by, but as soon as those harsh words echoed around, the bow in his hand was set down on the table and before his mind connected with the familiar voice, his words fell. turning to see &. confirm the source, the archer’s face fell off any spite and was replaced with concern, “ ——— krys ? ” more than anything, it was the confusion he held; quickly thinking back and coming to the conclusion of not remembering to screw up with anything as of late.

what did he do ?

“ is everything okay ? ” his words cautious and the steps he took towards her even more so.

there’s a petrified DESPERATION in her borealis hues , of the blond male looming over her . at the hollow death in his tone . this is not oliver queen , not to krys -- frosbite , elite super soldier and living weapon . ❝ -- daddy ? ❞ there’s an unmistakable fear in her tone , one of splintered glass and broken ice , of a girl created for war who’d found her grave in the depths of a dungeon crafted just for her , metal shackles eating at the flesh of porcelain skin until it’d become a deep merlot . she tries not to tremble at the visionary of her father . owner . master . that’s what he’d been -- a man of words commanded to control . to ensure submission . she shrinks in and on herself as the man strides closer , cowering despite herself , trembling fingers clenching into fists . ❝ why are you here ? ❞

( in her mind is a conversation between a young krys and jessica jones . an i love my daddy choked out from a scar-ridden frame , from flesh-eating bones . but she doesn’t love him . not anymore )

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ⋮「 ── oliver queen. 」#( here we go )#blood .#abuse .

「 SHORT STORIES MEME . ⋮ @rogveisms . 」⋮

❝ i still can’t tell which of us was the victim. ❞

❝ naomi -- ❞ ( i’m sorry . i miss you . i never wanted to attack you . stay the fuck away from me . i’m only going to hurt you . i -- ) ❝ fuck . ❞ she’s not good with words . never been a poet . nor a writer . she’d bled feeling through cracked knuckles onto the punching bags in the training room . over and over until her arms were jello and her legs collapsed beneath her weight . but now ? there’s nowhere to run . nowhere to escape . she has to face the atrocities sebastian wilson forced her to commit . has to ---- ❝ we both are , ❞ she’s groaning it out through a clenched jaw and teary eyes . she’d promised herself she wouldn’t cry but . fuck . shit . fucking shit . ❝ and i’m so fucking sorry for that . i’m so sorry you got dragged into all this shit . i --- never meant to hurt you , nai . you’re so important to me --- ❞

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ⋮「 ── naomi dane-summers. 」

「 SHORT STORIES MEME . ⋮ @rogveisms . 」⋮

❝ i promise, it gets better eventually. ❞

❝ will it ? ❞ krystal crock has never been a devout optimist . she’s a realist , often toeing that line to unyielding pessimism , especially in times of distress , and . fuck . this last month has been nothing if not a testament to her willpower and ability to overcome adversary ( by which she means she has none . she’s failing ) . ❝ they figured out it was bash fucking with my head --- ❞ fuck . trembling hands find matted blonde tresses , caked with filth from neglect . how she longs to tear them from their roots . ❝ but that doesn’t mean this shit can’t happen again . it also doesn’t mean i’m safe from other threats , either . from my stupid fucking brother who’s nothing more than my father’s pawn , to my actual father himself , who could return at any moment . not to mention other cadmus super soldiers who didn’t end up fucked like i did . ❞ it’s a moment of weakness in which her lower lip quivers as she eyes the professor cautiously . wearily . she’s not sure the extent of what jessica had told her , nor the information paragon already attained , but -- ❝ it feels fucking hopeless to me , most days . i appreciate the pep talk though . sorry i’m such a bummer . ❞

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ⋮「 ── anna marie. 」

「 SHORT STORIES MEME . ⋮ @mccn-knight. 」⋮

❝ did i mean anything to you? ❞

❝ did ? ❞ the room is spinning . blood cold and unflowing . there’s a bitter silence in her head where her heartbeat should be . instead she no longer hears her blood pumping . no reassurance she’s alive . it’s a hollowness in her chest and a fire in her lungs and eyes that never stop burning . she observes anna carefully . but there’s heartbreak in her otherwise impenetrable blues and she thinks maybe she’ll be sick . everyone’s seemed to wonder the same thing , really . how fucked up it is to have your own mind invaded and have to apologize to everyone else for your misfortunes . for the pain you’d been forced to inflict . ( they made you to be a monster ) ❝ --- still fucking do . ❞ she sputters it out through clenched teeth , worn down by the grit of life and her jaw locks as she rests her icy gaze on anna knight . she wants to be better . yet better isn’t a place or a state of mind but an unreachable goal with no end in sight . ❝ never stopped . only thing that changed was some fucking dick ruining my life . ❞

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ⋮「 ── anna knight. 」#( wOW THANKS SARA )

「 SHORT STORIES MEME . ⋮ @vcnomousdrew. 」⋮

❝ all i need is a late night drive with you. ❞

❝ please . ❞ she’s groaning it out , reaching for her mother’s hand , twining their fingers . everything recently had been a lot . the attacks . lockdown . investigation . aftermath . she’s left hollowed and empty , weakened and tired . not entirely human , not entirely alive . ❝ just . take me away from here , momma . wherever you want . as far as you want . let’s just fucking go . ❞

#﹠⋅ 。✗ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ⋮「 ── jessica drew. 」

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