shine brighter than the sun

𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐍

[prodiigaldaughter-blog]

Chirp chirp kennedy! Never fear, Sunshine is here! And she wants food but Malcolm hasn't been around please help her. She's starving Kennedy. Look into her big bird eyes and try to deny her food. She hasn't been fed since this morning. That's like, five bird years or something. Help Sunshine Kennedy - @prodigalchirp​​

turning her head she must’ve zoned out, it took her a moment to process she was being chirped at. a small grin formed on her lips, shaking her head moving towards the cage to open it, mumbling. “okay i hear you, i hear you..” walking off to grab the bird seed bag, walking over to gently refill the bird seed bowl, glancing up with raised eyebrows. “the audacity of dad, trying to starve you like this..” she joked with a small laugh. yes her friend was a bird, what are you gonna do? judge her? 

[boopdoopsmemes]

Have our muses not interacted yet? Would you like them to? Send me one of these and we can get started! 

“Is this seat taken?”

“You muse be new around here.”

“Hey, I’m [Name], it’s nice to meet you!” 

“Excuse me, I think you dropped something.”

“Can you help me with this for a second, stranger?” 

[Pays for your coffee while in line]

“Oh no! I’m so sorry. Let me get you some paper towel.” 

“Head’s up!” 

[rp-meme-central]

First meeting sentence starters

1. “Hi. I’m _______, your new _______.” 

2. “Oh! Sorry. I’m so sorry. I wasn’t watching where I was going.” 

3. “Hey, could you help me? I’m lost.” 

4. “Who are you and what the hell are you doing in my ______?” 

5. “Oh my god, are you okay? I’m going to call an ambulance.” 

6. “Mind if I sit here? All the other seats are taken.”

7. “Have I seen you somewhere before? You look familiar.” 

8. “I’ve never seen you around here before. What’s your name?” 

9. “You. You! You’re that jerk who pushed me into a garbage can as you ran past yesterday!” 

10. “Do you always meet new people by literally running into them?” 

11. “Hi. This line doesn’t seem to be going anywhere anytime soon, so I thought I’d introduce myself. I’m ______. Nice to meet you.” 

12. “Here, let me help you with that.” 

13. “Oh! Sorry. I didn’t realize there was already someone in here.” 

14. “Are you here for ______ too?”  

[rpmemestbh]

First meetings (angst-based.)

Requested by anon!

❝Whoa, hey. You alright there?❞

❝Do you need me to call an ambulance?❞

❝Don’t you talk?❞

❝You don’t have to be afraid of me.❞ 

❝Take it easy, you just passed out.❞

❝Take it easy, I think you just had a seizure.❞

❝I already called 911.❞

❝Excuse me? Sorry to bother you, I just feel– like I’m gonna–❞

❝Have you had a bit too much to drink?❞

❝Where’s the nearest hospital?❞

❝Don’t do it.❞

❝You can’t talk me down, I don’t even know you.❞

❝Hey, watch where you’re going!❞

❝I just wanted to say, that was really unfair. What they just said to you.❞

❝Do you have a place to stay tonight?❞

❝You took that hit pretty hard, you gonna be okay?❞

❝You look like you need someone to talk to.❞

❝You look horrible.❞

❝You’ve got blood on your–❞

[prodiigaldaughter-blog]

kiiteiru·:

Alex was sprawled out on his bed, icing the muscles in his shoulders after the long practice session today. He was supposed to be doing homework, but the mere thought of writing made him hurt more. When his phone rang, he picked it up with gratitude for the distraction. 

“Hey! Y-Yeah, what’s wrong Kennedy?” His usual anxiety spiked at the sound of her voice. She sounded awful. While he could guess why that was, he figured that he’d be wrong. Kennedy carried a lot of baggage around, and he knew next to none of it. Wasn’t gonna keep him from caring though. “I’m on my way. Stay with me though, okay? Let’s talk.”

taking a shaking breath in nodding her head slowly moving to press her back against the headboard of her bed, bringing her knees to her chest keeping the phone tightly against her ear. “he’s missing..” she trailed off trying to actually get the words out, but more tears managed to escape down her cheeks. “dad’s missing he’s missing..” she rambled under her breath. “i don’t know what to do..” she was desperate, but what was she suppose to do? what was she going to do? her worst fear just came true, and she felt like the world was closing in on her.

[prodiigaldaughter-blog]

thebronxsfinest·

kennedy is the last person dani wanted to face tonight. she’s spent as long as she can in gil’s car, fighting with him – ❝ we have to find him! he’s not answering his phone! what are we going to do, just fucking sit around and wait for his body to turn up? ❞ she looks as exhausted as she feels – mascara rubbed beneath her eyes from frustration, jaw clenched far too tight… and regret finding it’s way into the lines beside her eyes because she’s never once in her life spoken to gil like that. she deserves every single ‘go home, powell,’ he wants to toss her way. but now she’s here facing her daughter – and more than than that she’s FACING HER WITHOUT ANSWERS. she owes more to kennedy than this, and yet… she doesn’t have a choice. ❝ sit down with me, okay? ❞     dani begins, knowing this is going to be difficult for them both. she leads the girl to the couch, keeping both of kennedy’s hands in hers.      ❝ your dad… he isn’t here. he’s not coming home tonight. ❞ she feels like a failure – like she’s let kennedy down in ways she can’t explain. even though she wasn’t there at malcolm’s side, she couldn’t protect him, she feels responsible. ❝ we… we don’t know where he is. he isn’t picking up his phone. and we couldn’t find him anywhere. ❞     she avoids her daughter’s eyes as she talks. ASHAMED, that’s exactly what she is.

she could see the look in her eyes, the way that her mom’s mascara was rubbed off, as if she had been rubbing at her eyes. gaze flickering to study her moms face, this wasn’t going to be good news she was about to be told and her gut twisted at it. in silence she followed her mother to the couch, to sit down. 

staring down at their hands waiting to hear it, the worst that she could be told, to be told that her fear had come true. 

she stared at their hands, her fingers curling to grip onto her mother’s hands. “..his phones dead, or something.” she whispers glancing away staring at the wall in thought, trying to not let her anxiety control her. just like her father said, don’t let the anxiety control her. “..he..he can’t..” she held her breath. “no.” glancing back finally to stare at dani’s face. “..no.” 

[prodiigaldaughter-blog]

standing before her mom, she stared at her with cautious hues. “..mom.” she mumbled under her breath. “have you..have you heard from dad? i called him, and..” she shook her head glancing down towards her phone. “is he with you, is he coming up?” glancing up back from her phone. she didn’t want to let the anxiety that coiled in her chest get to her, she didn’t want to expose that she was always scared when either of them went to work. 

“is he just busy or something?” she tried to play off with a light laugh, tucking her phone into her pocket clasping her hands together gazing towards Dani with unsure hues. “..just really busy..with..work?”

@thebronxsfinest​​ slaps this down as well 

[prodiigaldaughter-blog]

is my kennedy muse panicking, yes, does snow want malcolm to suffer apparently, yes, does kennedy want to smack snow, sometimes, but do we love snow, yes... 

[prodiigaldaughter-blog]

sitting on the edge of her bed fingers trembling over the button that would be calling Alex. of course, she spammed her fathers phones with calls but now, he really wasn’t answering. this was really true, this was happening. mom must’ve been going crazy, gil. so she stared at the contact that belonged to alex, inhaling shakily closing her eyes before she hit the call button bringing the phone to her ear. 

bringing her free hand to her lips, biting down onto her fingernail glancing around her room she was sat in. once hearing the sound of him picking up, she took a sharp breath in sitting up straighter trying her best to not choke on her own words. “alex?” the word coming out like a mumble. “can..you come over?” 

@kiiteiru​​ slaps this down 

[prodiigaldaughter-blog]

kennedy was always aware the work that her parents did was dangerous, it wasn’t like it was rainbows and unicorns. they caught the bad guys, she understood that. but she always had the fear that she would be told the worst, that dani, or malcolm died, or they got hurt. etc she feared for their safety but she never did admit that out loud. 

now that malcolm had gotten kidnapped, and he went missing. kennedys worst true fear just had come true. 

[prodiigaldaughter-blog]

Colette you’re letting your own personal interest get in the way you do realize the irony of saying that to Dani right or are you that DUMB

[angelprompts]

❣️                             SOFT   INTERACTIONS  !

send  one  of  these  in  to  see  my  muse’s  reaction  (  add “ +reverse”  for  my  muse  to  do  the  action  to  yours ) .

[ crawl ]  for  your  muse  to  crawl  into  bed  with  mine .

[ flower ]  for  your  muse  to  offer  my  muse  their  favourite  flower .

[ slow dance ]  for  your  muse  to  ask  my  muse  to  slow  dance .

[ gift ]  for  your  muse  to  surprise  my muse  with  a  gift  ( & bonus if you add what the fit is ) .

[ homemade gift ]  for  your  muse  to  make  my  muse  a  gift    ( & bonus if you add what the fit is ) .

[ serenade ]  for  your  muse  to  sing  to  my  muse .

[ embrace ]  for  your  muse  to  pull  my  muse  into  a  tight  embrace .

[ caress ]  for  your  muse  to  gently  run  their  hand  down  my  muse’s  face .

[ caught ]  for  your  muse  to  catch  my  muse  wearing  their  shirt .

[ love letter ]  for  your  muse  to  give  my  muse  a  love  letter  they  wrote  for  them

[ boop ]  for  your  muse  to  boop  my  muse  on  the  nose .

[ date? ]  for  your  muse  to  ask  my  muse  to  go  on  a  date .

[ confess ]  for  your  muse  to  confess  their  feelings  to  my  muse .

[ sleepy ]  for  your  muse  to  slowly  fall  alseep  on  my  muse’s  lap .

[prodigalbrother-blog2]

                   𝐏𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐇 𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄, 𝐃𝐎 𝐈𝐓 𝐂𝐔𝐙’ 𝐈 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍.   ©

[prodiigaldaughter-blog]

the fact kennedy doesn’t believe in angels and will stare at any angel like: I’m clearly going crazy

[prodiigaldaughter-blog]

heprofiles

An eyebrow arches at her, she’s quickly shutting her laptop and Malcolm can not help but grow A LITTLE WORRIED. Whatever this article is about, it’s clearly gotten her riled up. “What article, Ken?”

turning her head towards him, biting down onto her bottom lip. turning away staring at the shut laptop, closing her eyes slowly. shrugging her shoulders, leaning back against the couch. “just..” inhaling slowly. “about my parents.” she mumbled opening her eyes staring blankly ahead of herself. 

[prodiigaldaughter-blog]

heprofiles‌

“What happened, Kennedy? Talk to me.”

freezing up, she didn’t know he was even near her when she made that comment to herself. she turned her head slightly shutting her laptop. “just some stupid..article.” she shrugged pulling her sweater sleeves to cover her hands. “bullshit..article.” 

[prodiigaldaughter-blog]

“that is complete bullshit.”