Put A Pencil To His Temple

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[gigil-moppet]

@runawaybun

Holly couldn’t believe it. The day she had dreamed of since before she could walk was coming true. She was being adopted. And not just any adoption, she was being adopted by the most amazing person she had ever met in her life - Bunny Hollis. The woman had become a friend to her, a big sister, a protector. She’s done more for her than her biological parents ever could. And now they would be together always! “Bunny!!” Holly exclaimed happily, backpack full of her belongings on her shoulders as she launched herself into Bunny’s arms, a grin engulfing her face.

[gigil-moppet]

@runawaybun 

Laura stood nervously beside her twin in the high school gymnasium - though it wasn’t any ol’ high school. It was those for teens blessed (or cursed) with special abilities. Luckily, or luckily - depending on who you asked, both she and her twin Bunny had abilities that they each came into at different points in their life, which caused them to be drifted apart from each other for the longest time. “Laura Hollis!” Called the gruff voice of the teacher. Laura gulped, letting go of Bunny’s hand to walk towards the teacher, soon demonstrating her powers of hydrokenesis as instructed by the teacher. “Hero!” He announced, checking off a box on his clipboard, and Laura would admit she was disappointed this wasn’t done through the means of a magical wizard hat. “Bunny Hollis!” He called next,and Laura flashed her a smile of encouragement as she went to stand with the other students who had been categorized as heroes. 

[gigil-moppet]

“It’s okay. The doctor said most of the bleeding was internal - that’s where the blood is supposed to be.” Nicole said.

[punkerocker07]

Waveely brushed Nicole’s hair back. “Well I’m glad that the blood is staying inside of you baby. But where is the internal bleeding at? Are you gonna be ok? When can I take you home? Because you’re coming with me and I’m taking care of you. So don’t argue with me Nicole Haught.” Waverly sat down next to Nicole and grabbed her hand.

[gigil-moppet]

Nicole couldn’t help but lean into the touch provided by her love. She looked down at her battered hands which wrung the sterile white hospital blanket between her fingers. “It’s nothing to worry about Waves, I’ll be fine.” She said, dodging the question. She smiled gently as Waverly declared she would go to the homestead with her to be taken care of. She ran her thumb soothingly over the back of Waverly’s hand, “It should be soon, Waves.” She told her.

[rpmemestbh]

Drinking starters

as requested by @ambitionbled (it won’t let me tag you, sorry!)

CONCERN.

❝How much have you had to drink?❞

❝You could have fucking alcohol poisoning!❞  

❝Easy, there. Try to sit up.❞

❝I think I might’ve overdone it on the alcohol…❞

❝We’ve got to go get your stomach pumped.❞

❝I thought you said you were clean!❞

❝Yes, it is a big deal.❞

❝Let me drive you home.❞

❝You are NOT driving like this!❞

❝You are gonna have one hell of a hangover tomorrow.❞

❝Drinking until you puke is not normal.❞

DRUNK.

❝Is this real life?❞ 

❝I want to go to sleep but I can’t find any sheep.❞

❝How do you show fish affection?❞

❝Taco Bell is open 24 hours, right?❞

❝Tequila is not my friend? YOU’RE not my friend.❞

❝Drunk I am not.❞

-glasses on head- ❝Where did I put my glasses?❞

❝How do I tell my parents I’m a mermaid?❞ 

❝I’m not even tired.❞

❝I should call my ex.❞

❝I’m not drunk enough for this.❞

❝Does playing Mario Kart drunk count as drunk driving?❞

-hugging the floor- ❝I’m trying to stop the floor from spinning.❞

❝Can we go out for fried chicken?❞

ANGST.

❝What’s the fucking point anymore?❞

❝Screw recovery. I want a drink.❞

❝I’m too sober for this shit.❞ 

❝I don’t give a shit what you think.❞

❝I seriously don’t feel too good.❞

❝I didn’t even have that much to drink.❞

❝Will you stop fucking interrogating me?❞

❝I can drive. I’m fine.❞

❝There’s a reason I drink so much.❞

❝You’re the reason I drink so much.❞

❝I’m only happy when I’m drunk.❞

FLUFF/FUN.

❝You’re cute, you know that?❞ 

❝You wanna get wasted?❞

❝I’m bar-hopping tonight, wanna come?❞

❝What are you drinking, and why aren’t you sharing?❞

❝I’m having a party for two.❞

❝You’re so hot.❞

❝I’m usually too chicken-shit to say this, but…I really like you.❞

❝I don’t want to kiss you with your alcohol breath.❞

*kisses on forehead*

*kisses on cheek*

*kisses on lips*

[musingmemes]

protector / protectee starters

“no. you can’t go, it’s too dangerous.”

“it’s not dangerous. i’ll be fine.”

“i’m not going to let anything happen to you.” 

“you can’t keep me safe from everything.”

“just be careful.” 

“i’m always careful.”

“you’re going to get yourself hurt.”

“i won’t get hurt, i promise.”

“i won’t let them hurt you.”

“you can’t save me from this.”

“please try and stay out of trouble.”

“if anything happened to you…” 

“i’m not sure how to keep you safe.”

“i’m not going to let you out of my sight.”

“this is the only way to keep you safe.”

“you can’t keep an eye on me twenty four seven.”

“everywhere you go, i go.”

“it’s not your job to protect me.”

“it’s my job to protect you.”

“don’t worry, i’ve got you.”

“no one will hurt you as long as i’m breathing.”

“you don’t understand how dangerous this is.”

“please come back in one piece.”

[angstmemes]

Your muse finds mine on the brink of death. Send "😱" for a starter.

Or send “😥” for my muse to find yours!

[angstmemes]

My character is having a flashback and they feel they can’t breathe. Send your character’s response to seeing mine clutch their throat and gasping for air.

[angstmemes]

My muse has finally returned after having been missing for weeks. Now they're all over the news as the latest 'kidnapping survivor'. Your muse finally gets a moment alone with mine. What do they say?

[runawaybun]

gigil-moppet:

Laura sighed, biting her tongue. She figured Bunny had enough on her plate - she didn’t need to add another Laura Hollis lecture onto it. So instead, she smiles, and takes Bunny’s hand in her own. “Come on! I’ll make you some hot cocoa and get you all settled in and then Carm and I will hit the books.” She tells them.

The moment Laura takes their hand, they look down and has a strong urge to shake it away but pushes it away for their sister’s sake. Instead, they roll their eyes and just halfheartedly nods. “Sure. I guess I can go for some of that.” They mumble. Their past month on their own without their friends has been rough on them which meant food had been hard to come by. They’ll take the better food supply as a huge perk of succumbing to Laura’s wishes.

[gigil-moppet]

Laura grinned at them as she took their hand and led them inside the apartment. She went and kissed Carmilla’s cheek, explaining the situation and the deal she and Bunny had made before immediately heading to the kitchen, taking out a pot and placing it on the stove as she began to make them their hot chocolate.

[runawaybun]

gigil-moppet:

Holly could hear Bunny pleading for her to stop, could hear the sound of their shoes slapping against the pavement as they tried to catch up with her. Still, she didn’t slow down, her pace only quickening as she continued to run. She couldn’t do this. She couldn’t. Not again. Her eyes dart towards a dirt caked trail and she makes a B - line towards it, kicking up dusts of dirt underneath her as she ran across before sliding down the hill, taking refuge behind a large oak tree as she placed her head in her hands, hoping Bunny had lost her and would give up.

If Bunny was good at one thing, it definitely was running. As ironic as that may be, all things considered. But, in this case, it was a blessing for them as they did not give up in tailing the little girl and not letting her get out of their sight. Noticing the surroundings, they recognize the dirt road that she was running down and knowing the area very well considering their own childhood of running around these very places, they had a strong inkling of where Holly was headed. A good place to stop at the end of that direction. With that knowledge, they take a turn towards a little shortcut that they knew of and made it to the giant oak tree in no time. Smirking as their hunch was correct. “I may be getting old but these are still are my streets, kid.” They state, somewhat out of breath since it’s been a while since they had a run that intense. “I can do this all day, Holly. Not sure if you wanna do that though.” Their way of pleading her to stop running.

[gigil-moppet]

Holly winced as she heard Bunny’s voice drift through the air, knowing she had been found. She frowned, placing her head in her arms that lay folded across the tops of her knees. “Go away!” She sniffled, her voice muffled. She just wanted Bunny to leave now, that way it would hurt less then if they did later.

[runawaybun]

gigil-moppet:

The corners of her lips tug to form a soft frown, still not truly believing Bunny’s words, despite how much she wanted to. She knew she would end up losing Bunny, just like she lost everyone else, she just didn’t expect it to happen so soon. She knew grown - ups. They broke their promises. They always had. She shook her head, blinking back tears as she took a step back. “I - I’m sorry - I can’t -“ She mumbles, before turning and taking off in the other direction, allowing the tears to freely stream her cheeks once she was out of reach.

“What?” Bunny blinks, turning immediately as things go by too fast and the kid was already running away from them. “Wait- Holly!” They yell out for her but she had already taken off. They look back at the school and glanced at the time on their cell phone, making quick decisions before running off after the girl. Though she ran off fast, the girl had left teary eyed and they couldn’t just leave her that way. They still had time to spare and if they went over then their kids knew to wait for them or call Logan. “Holly, please! Wait up!” They continue to call out to her, making sure to stay on her tail and no let her escape them.

[gigil-moppet]

Holly could hear Bunny pleading for her to stop, could hear the sound of their shoes slapping against the pavement as they tried to catch up with her. Still, she didn’t slow down, her pace only quickening as she continued to run. She couldn’t do this. She couldn’t. Not again. Her eyes dart towards a dirt caked trail and she makes a B - line towards it, kicking up dusts of dirt underneath her as she ran across before sliding down the hill, taking refuge behind a large oak tree as she placed her head in her hands, hoping Bunny had lost her and would give up.

[runawaybun]

gigil-moppet:

Laura could help the grin that spreads wide across her features when hearing Bunny give in. “Deal!” She says happily, she knew that if she and Carmilla truly worked hard they would be able to possibly not find a cure - but at least find a way to keep both Bunny and the public safe. Her joyful grin turns to a frown at Bunny’s words, “Bun, it’s not a waste of effort. Because it’s you.” She tells her, voice steady as stone. “You never were, and you never will be.”

They’re glad that they could make Laura happy by simply accepting her pleas but considering they were still not buying this whole idea, they won’t celebrate along with her. They were convinced that there was no use to the couple’s efforts and Laura was just prolonging the inevitability of them leaving. “If you say so, sis. If you want to kill all your brain cells on something so useless then go ahead.” They state and slowly begins to get up from the pavement, wiping off any dirt that may have got onto them. 

[gigil-moppet]

Laura sighed, biting her tongue. She figured Bunny had enough on her plate - she didn’t need to add another Laura Hollis lecture onto it. So instead, she smiles, and takes Bunny’s hand in her own. “Come on! I’ll make you some hot cocoa and get you all settled in and then Carm and I will hit the books.” She tells them.

[runawaybun]

gigil-moppet:

Laura looks at the staircase, at her sneakers, at her hands stained with Vordenbergs blood. She looks everywhere but Carmilla, feeling far too ashamed to do so even though she wanted nothing more then to kiss her and be held in her arms. She walks into the small bathroom, beginning to scrub at her hands with her fingernails and soap under the tap.

The alternate Carmilla looks up, her eyes soft and sad, so very different than Carmilla’s cold and confident ones. “Why do you look like her?” She asked, voice trembling slightly as she spoke, gazing with hurt and intrigue at the Laura Hollis look-alike.

Carmilla saunters behind Laura at a considerable distance, simply observing her movements and demeanor. Ever the cautious type, she liked to observe her surroundings before entering situations. “Truly did miss you.” She says as she slowly walked up behind the girl and gently rubbed her cheek against hers.

“Right. Laura didn’t really talk about me. So, I gotta do more introductions.” Bunny nonchalantly says, not affected by the question. “Bunny. I’m Laura’s twin so that explains the looking like her.” They introduce with a shrug. “Anyways, if you’re bored then luckily of all the places to get trapped in, we’re in a library so tons of reading material everywhere. If you need anything just look around for me. Everyone else is caught up in their own stuff so I’m kinda left as leftovers.”

[gigil-moppet]

Laura couldn’t help the soft smile that grew as she felt Carmilla press her cheek against her own. She remember reading that as something cats do to mark their territory - to claim their own. And - it was rather adorable. “I’m sorry.” She sighs, leaning back into Carmilla’s embrace.

Carmilla smirked gently at the quip of the joke this - Bunny did Laura say their name was? - made. She nodded her head. “I’ll be sure to do that.” She speaks, her voice soft yet smooth as silk as she talked

[runawaybun]

gigil-moppet:

Holly flinches as they bend down to meet her eyes, her own looking everywhere but Bunny’s as she continued to fiddle with her sleeve, looking down at Cookie who was still curled in her shirt pocket. “Other kids don’t really like me that much.” She admits in a mumble, nervously shifting from one foot to the other. “I’m scared I won’t make a good impression with them - and then we won’t be friends anymore.” She confesses, still averting Bunny’s gaze.

“I may be biased cause they’re my kids but I’d like to think that Luke and Riley aren’t like those other kids.” Bunny assures them as they gently brings a finger to her chin to raise her head so that their eyes could meet. “I won’t speak for them, when they come here to meet you then we’ll see how things go. But I’ll speak for myself and say that even if things aren’t smooth with Luke and Riley, that won’t change the friendship we made today between us. Promise.” They say with a sincere smile and goes to take her hands and lightly squeeze them.

[gigil-moppet]

The corners of her lips tug to form a soft frown, still not truly believing Bunny’s words, despite how much she wanted to. She knew she would end up losing Bunny, just like she lost everyone else, she just didn’t expect it to happen so soon. She knew grown - ups. They broke their promises. They always had. She shook her head, blinking back tears as she took a step back. “I - I’m sorry - I can’t -“ She mumbles, before turning and taking off in the other direction, allowing the tears to freely stream her cheeks once she was out of reach.

[runawaybun]

gigil-moppet:

Laura hummed in agreement, wishing she could go back to the days where they were kids. When it was just her and Bunny against the world. Now, Bunny tried to take on the world by themselves, too stubborn and too afraid to allow Laura to share the load of the burdens. “Stay at least until the next full moon?” She tries to compromise. “It’s not for another two weeks, and with Carm and I working together we could figure out something by then!”

There’s a moment of silence as they take in Laura’s suggestion at a compromise. They couldn’t find any logical reason to object so they slowly nod. “Fine.” They softly state, giving into their twin’s wishes. “Only until the next full moon. Then I’m back out.” They sternly say, though their voice was still fragile and shaky from all the exhausted emotions. “This is only for you though. I still think its best for me to just hit the road. Don’t work wrack your brains too hard on this. It’ll be a waste of effort. I’ve already more or less accepted this already.”

[gigil-moppet]

Laura could help the grin that spreads wide across her features when hearing Bunny give in. “Deal!” She says happily, she knew that if she and Carmilla truly worked hard they would be able to possibly not find a cure - but at least find a way to keep both Bunny and the public safe. Her joyful grin turns to a frown at Bunny’s words, “Bun, it’s not a waste of effort. Because it’s you.” She tells her, voice steady as stone. “You never were, and you never will be.”

[runawaybun]

gigil-moppet:

Laura visibly flinched as Carmilla chastised her, looking down, refusing to meet Carmilla’s, or Bunny’s, or anyone’s gaze. She sighed, practically rolling her eyes at her twin as she went to go up the stairs. “Yeah, even in a different dimension Mattie is hellbent on killing me.” She said as she ascended the staircase.

The alternate Carmilla had shrunk back, standing beside the large chair with her arms folded over her chest in a defensive gesture. She was heartbroken all over again, for she had lost Laura again, just not to death. To another version of herself. She bit down hard on the inside of her cheek, staring at the floor.

“Mattie is hellbent on killing anyone. Nothing new.” Carmilla simply states with a shrug as she tails closely behind Laura, following her upstairs. 

Bunny scoffed as the couple leaves them, rolling their eyes at the two of them and this whole situation. “Whatever. Bye then.” They mumble, not amused at Laura walking off on them. They glance over to the other Carmilla, who was looking rather awkward and out of place. Understandably so. They sigh before finally vaguely addressing her. “Well, as far as we know, you’re stuck here so just make yourself at home, I guess. Enjoy the party.”

[gigil-moppet]

Laura looks at the staircase, at her sneakers, at her hands stained with Vordenbergs blood. She looks everywhere but Carmilla, feeling far too ashamed to do so even though she wanted nothing more then to kiss her and be held in her arms. She walks into the small bathroom, beginning to scrub at her hands with her fingernails and soap under the tap.

The alternate Carmilla looks up, her eyes soft and sad, so very different than Carmilla’s cold and confident ones. “Why do you look like her?” She asked, voice trembling slightly as she spoke, gazing with hurt and intrigue at the Laura Hollis look-alike.

[tolgayginger]

gigil-moppet:

“Danny.” She said again, her voice barely above a whisper, holstering her gun and not hesitating before rushing forward to envelop her baby sister in a hug. “I - I thought you were - I -” She sputtered like a broken hose, placing a hand on the back of her head. “I thought you were dead.” 

She bit her lip and cast her eyes down to the floor, tense in her sister’s arms. Eventually, her body responded, weakly hugging Nicole’s waist. A dry chuckle escaped her throat.

“Ah, yeah, about that…” She mumbled, stepping out of her embrace and avoiding her eyes.

[gigil-moppet]

Her brows furrowed in confusion and concern when seeing Danny break from their embrace so quickly, when seeing how she mumbled, how she looked everywhere but her eyes. “Danny...Danny what’s wrong?” She asked, taking a step closer to her sister. “You can tell me.” She pleads.