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@labconfined
//Uh....Hi, Guys?
I am going to be around. Need to get this blog back on track, so this is a starter call! Hit the heart for a starter from either of the Twins! <3
a cop on a one-man mission to cold cock every other law enforcement official in town. // ©
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send 🎯 + a headcanon you have of my muse, and i’ll tell you how accurate it is to my portrayal.
Send “👥” + a character to know more about my muse’s relationship with them!
e1evenhopper·:
“Thanks.”
El briefly took her eyes away from him to lean down and licking the melting ice cream. Inside her head, she reminded herself to stop doing things people considered weird. Staring counted.
But how else was she supposed to know if something or someone was dangerous? People learned by looking. Observing, like the scientists in the Lab liked to say. It was how they learned about her. Constant observation.
He watched her again before glancing down at his hands. There was only one way to tell if she was actually one of his siblings or not. Gideon leaned a little closer, letting his one hand move the sleeve of his shirt up so the numbers near his wrist were exposed.
“You do know that you shouldn’t be out here on your own. There are dangerous people about.” His gaze flicked up to look at her, hoping that she had seen his tattoo.
“You should be more careful when you are out.”
@labconfined — Liked for a STARTER
Another late day at the vet clinic, and this time he found himself bringing in the smallest corgi puppy with him as he gently picked the animal up from the mound of spare towels he’d placed on the floor of the passenger side of the car. Charles made a note the lights were already on in the house, which meant Emma was back. He wondered about her reaction to the puppy. Once parked into the driveway, the vet gathered the puppy into his arms and made his way to the front door. “Emma?” he called out as he carefully shut the door behind him, mindful of his precious cargo.
She was in the kitchen, busy cooking as she was trying to get dinner finished before he got home. Emma moved to take the pot of pasta off the stove to drain it in the sink when she sensed the car pull into the drive way. There was a brief moment of panic.
“I am in the kitchen!” She shook the strainer to try and get the water to drain faster. “Did you have a good day at work?” Emma dumped the pasta back into the pot and added some butter to it, stirring it while the butter melted.
Kevin looks at the black clothed boy who looks just about to sit on his car and cleared his throat “I’m asking for the sake of the very shitty homemade paint job on that thing to not lean or sit on it, you might end up with blue paint all over your butt.” He laughs warmly and walks over, extending a hand to the other boy. “My name’s Kevin, Kevin Hargrove. What’s your name? I think you’ve hang around with Harrington and the kids don’t you?”
@labconfined
Gideon had been ready to sit on the car. He was trying to get comfortable and just wanting to smoke his cigarette and relax. He gazed over at the young man, arching an eyebrow as he gazed at the other. “I mean, would it matter if I got paint on my butt?” *The cigarette was still hanging from his mouth as he looked at the other before reaching over to take his hand.
“Gideon Gray. Yeah, my sister is part of that group.”
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El stared back at the intense man glancing her way. Ice cream melted slowly in the cone, disappearing under the rays of the sun.
The girl hated the feeling of another person’s eyes on her. It reminded El of exactly the kind of guidelines she was breaking.
Don’t hang around too many strangers, a voice painfully similar to Hop’s reminded her. Don’t linger in public spaces.
Was this the girl that he had been told about? It was rare when he actually ran into one of his so-called siblings. Still, she was younger than he had been expecting.
He glanced away briefly, wondering if he even had found the correct girl in the first place. Surely, she knew where their father was. That was the one of the things that he was wanting. He had to make the man pay.
“Your ice cream is melting, kid.”
flawedlouise·:
Louise approached cautiously but offered him a friendly smile, contently breathing in the waft of cigarette smoke. He looked at her with a familiar wariness and she couldn’t exactly blame him for his distrust.
“He’s still at the station, I believe… but you don’t look too worried that I might be looking for you.” She feigned concerned curiosity with a quirked brow but her grin returned a moment later as she extended her hand. “I don’t think we’re properly met. Louise Dalton.”
He glanced at her hand, hesitant for a moment before he reached out to shake it. “I figured that is where he was. It is normal for him to be there. Pops works a lot.” When she said the words, his gaze narrowed. “Why would you be looking for me?” He dropped the cigarette to the ground and snuffed it out with his boot. Gideon exhaled the smoke and glanced her over again. “So, why are you here?”
[ embrace ] @ Gideon, probably after an argument.
The argument had been over something foolish. As it always was. Gideon had been so wrapped up in his emotions, raging at the man who was in front of him that he hadn’t been paying attention to anything else. He was about to grab his coat to walk out the door when he felt his father’s strong arms around him, pulling him into a hug.
The boy tried not to show any emotions at first, but slowly returned it, resting his head against his shoulder. Sometimes the other was too understanding.
“I am sorry.” It was all he could murmur.
@bluebracelet
** platonic / familial actions.
send one of these in to see my muse’s reaction ( add “ +reverse” for my muse to do the action to yours )
[ embrace ] - your muse pulls mine in for a gentle embrace.
[ coffee ] - your muse brings mine a mug of fresh coffee.
[ ruffle ] - your muse ruffles my muses hair.
[ pat ] - your muse pats mine on the shoulder.
[ piggyback ] - your muse jumping on my muses back.
[ kiss ] - your muse presses a kiss to my muses forehead.
[ bake ] - your muse presents mine with freshly baked cookies.
[ flower crown ] - your muse places a flower crown atop my muses head.
[ cook ] - your muse cooks my muse a meal.
[ lullaby ] - your muse sings my muse to sleep.
[ fort ] - your muse surprises my muse with a pillow fort.
[ gift ] - your muse presents my muse with a gift.
[ hold ] - your muse holds my muses hand.
[ calm ] - your muse calms down my panicked muse.
[ cheek ] - your muses kisses my muse on the cheek.
[ boop ] - your muses boops my muse on the nose.
@brightsidc (for Steve) There was a playful smile on his face as he glanced at the other. “Hey, Steve. What are you doing tonight?” Was he bored? Yes. Did he want to cause trouble? Yes. Maybe Steve was bored as well.
@flawedlouise
Gideon eyed the woman suspiciously as she drew near him. He had seen her around the town before, but, had never spoke to her. He took another drag off the cigarette in his mouth before exhaling the smoke, not taking his eyes off her. “If you are looking for Pops, he isn’t around.”
Alright, folks. It has been a while since I have been over here. Who wants a starter?