❝ What happened to your hair? Hold still, I’ll just… Fix it for you. ❞ + mason
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❝ What happened to your hair? Hold still, I’ll just… Fix it for you. ❞ + mason
“ hey, hey, hands off. i got it--- don’t do that. just don’t. “
solaris-x-moss:
“Thanks I will try to remember that in the future.” she smiled kindly, she hadn’t really stopped to speak to people since the outbreak it had kind of just always been her avoiding people when she could. “Honestly thank you so much, you just saved the notebook that could save the world.” she paused for a moment, “Well at least help me help the world.” she said a little softer.
nadia’s brow perked in question. “ save the world? “ it was a topic brought up rarely--- some mentioned beating the world, others surviving it, but not often help, and rarely save. “ you some kind of scientist? “ it wasn’t mean to be as rude as it probably sounded.
softsmilcs:
The girl was more than happy to stay in her own head and enjoy her quiet moment of peace while she still could, but another friendly face was far too tempting to simply dismiss. If this woman was friendly; she could only hope she was. “Nonsense. You’re not intruding. Ya’ can sit down if you like.”
nadia gave a smile, movie to sit down softly and stare in wonder at the ladybug. “ kind of beautiful that such an innocent thing could still be thriving in this kind of world, huh? “
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while nadia gets along better with men, (growing up with three older brothers might help), she tried to have as any girl friends as possible. any girl she sees that seems nice, or even just compatable, she tries her hardest to get along with, often taking down her badass nature to do so
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nadia is insanely obsessed with ducks ???? like, any kind of duck plushie, any duck sculptures or postures, she can’t help but grab. she doesn’t keep all of them out in the open (though if you look close enough in her room, you’ll be able to see a few hidden) but her closet is full of them
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solaris-x-moss:
“Look thank you but I don’t really care about the cans I can find more, they took my notebook it has all my research in it, I need it back please give my notebook back.” She said to the thief as the brunette spoke to him. She didn’t often trust people but this person seemed nice and was on her side.
after another good five minutes of coercing the other into returning the goods, nadia swirled around with the bag in her hand. “ here--- little tip, seran-wrap the thing. that’s what i do. “
divinums:
lolly is young, soft, and innocent — WEAK. pale lashes flutter like butterflies against pink cheeks ; her lips quiver from fright. small hands work nimbly to tuck strands of matted blonde hair behind her ear. she is not short but she crouches behind the woman she’s just met, half hidden in shadow. her gaze is averted from the rude stranger, blue eyes aimed towards the floor : everything she presents herself to be is a lie. and this is an act that she has been perfecting since childhood.
❝ miss …, ❞ she reaches out to tap the woman on her shoulder, but falters. instead, she clears voice ( softly ) for an attempt at attention. ❝ just let him have it. i don’t … i’ll get by somehow. i can figure something else out. ❞
the girl seemed so innocent--- so helpless in this cold, dead world, and nadia wasn’t going to let her go harmed. in hind sight, she probably should’ve seen the facade the girl was putting up, but in such a situation, it had slipped her mind.
she shaked her head gently, “ no, he’s not going to get away with a crime. “ she turned back to the thief, giving him one more stern look before he promptly returned the cans with a roll of the eyes.
quatucr:
“ let her have them. ” FOUR spoke softly , the latina stepping forward as the small of her hand was placed on the child’s shoulder. they were cans she had found just today for WHISPERING CHASE ( two of five ) , so they weren’t counted officially. “ she’s hungry. i’ll just go find more later tomorrow. ” she hummed soothingly at the girl , who now stood like a deer in headlights between the two. “ go. but next time , when you’re hungry , come see me , okay ? i’ll find something just for you. like a squirrel. ” her ton lacked malice , her eyes moving from the child to NADIA’S as she nudged the other away. “ did you have to be so harsh ? ”
“ even if she’s a kid, she needs to know the rules, daya. “ she sighed, going back to sorting what the two had found on their rummages. “ i don’t call it harsh--- i call it invasive. “ she shrugged. okay, maybe she didn’t actually believe that, but she had to do what she had to do. she loved kids, but not when they steal.
xx-thedevilsrestingplace-xx:
“He was a sneaky one,” Hazel offered some condolence, “Must have been hiding near by and caught your scent. I find that the solo travelers are often the ones that manage to sneak under the radar, it’s the groups that cause all the noise and calamity,” For a moment, Hazel thought about the similarities that still remained between the living and the dead. She thought for a moment about climbing down but hesitated. “Are you from the hotel?” she asked nodding in the direction of the camp. She had more trust for those from the official camps than those who were rogue. Mainly because she knew what kind of people lived out in the wild, being one herself once.
“ yeah, guess that makes sense. “ she chuckled. “ well, anyways, you saved my ass, so thanks, again. “ she gave a solidarity nod and a soft smile. she had known some rogues to be ruthless, cruel--- she herself had been that way, once, but this one seemed in tune with her humanity. maybe she wasn’t a rogue? “ yeah, actually--- i’m the leader of the hotel. “ “ you from the camps? or a rogue? “
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ofhcstility:
“Oh.” The redhead turned, gaze settling on the other. Her own expression was impassive, nearly dispassionate. “Yeah no I just didn’t care if you saw me. If I did you wouldn’t have.” The two cans were still in her hands as she turned on her heel to partially face the brunette. She listened to the others tirade, red brows arching and head tilting. When the woman finished speaking, the corner of her mouth twitched upward. “So.. let me get this straight. You make demands of me, call me an asshole, and expect me to give you what you want? In a post apocalyptic world? Where people murder other people for a bundle of fuckin’ sticks? Seems pretty fuckin’ disrespectful to me, lady. So I tell you what. How about you do something other than demand I give you shit, and maybe I’ll actually give Pollyanna over there back these two cans of fucking beanie weenies. Guess we both got a choice to make, huh?” Her tone was rough, a low husky kind of hum and entirely challenging as the redhead bristled. Clearly unafraid and unthreatened and if anything, a mix between amused and annoyed.
“ yes, i did--- figured someone would have some kind of humanity in the apocalypse. I’m not going to murder shit, and neither are you, and neither is she, so you can hand those cans over now. Two cans make a hell of a lot of a difference in this world. “ the leader narrowed her eyes, not faltering when the other seemed unaffected. she was going to stand for these people, even if it wasn’t her own camp. this was the outside world, she knew it was different, but someone had to stand up for the little guy, right? and if she could keep someone fed for just one more day, it was worth it. and she was not going to let this girl ruin it.
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👧: Who are your muses closest friends?
👌: Which qualities make it likely that your muse wants to be friends with someone?
😧: What must happen for them to take distance from someone they're friends with?
👉: What expectations do they have of their friends?
💚: Which signs tell that your muse would like to be friends with someone?
🌸: How does your muse show that they value a friend?
✔: From a muns perspective - What are the pros and cons to be friends with your muse?
🎳: What are activities that they'd like to do with their friends?
❌: Which favors would they do for their friends? Where's the limit?
⭐: What do they wish a friend would do with them that hasn't happened just yet?
sentence starters: misc. romantic tension !
❝ I just think you’re really special. You deserve special things in your life. ❞
❝ I mean, anyone would be lucky to date you. ❞
❝ Thief, I can tell you’ve been using my soap. You smell just like it. ❞
❝ So… How do I look? Like if we were about to go on a date, what would you think? ❞
❝ This is a little weird, but… Would you kiss me and see how this chapstick tastes? ❞
❝ All I’m saying is, I’d prioritize your orgasm over mine. ❞
❝ I covered your bed in rose petals for science. Take a look and tell me if it’s too much. ❞
❝ I’m kinda scared my kissing skills suck. Would you… Y’know. Practice with me? ❞
❝ How weird is it that our heights make our crotches match up perfectly? ❞
❝ Pull my hair again and this is gonna get real awkward real fast. ❞
❝ Sorry I, uh… Walked in on your alone-time. I swear I didn’t see much. ❞
❝ Dinner’s on me if you please, please rub my back. ❞
❝ Your morning wood poked me, it happens. Doesn’t have to be weird or anything. ❞
❝ I sorta had a bad day. Just cuddle up with me for a little while, please? ❞
❝ You deserve so much better than this. If you were mine, I’d… ❞
❝ I almost feel like you belong to me, like you’re my own personal person. ❞
❝ Is it weird that I always miss you more than I miss my actual girlfriend/boyfriend? ❞
❝ I can tell you’re pissed off. Just lie back, I’ll dish out my famous shoulder massage. ❞
❝ Can we kiss? I just really need to be kissed right now. ❞
❝ You’re welcome to stay, but remind me why I’m the little spoon in my own bed? ❞
❝ I wish I could bottle the way you smell and sell it for a fortune. Nothing compares. ❞
❝ What happened to your hair? Hold still, I’ll just… Fix it for you. ❞
“How do you sleep at night?”
“ on a top-level suite bed rolling in my happiness, that’s how. so fuck off. “