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* LYRIC STARTER CALL!
* OOC - sorry for my lack of activity!
life has been kicking my ass, and my qualms with this season have tanked my motivation to write. i’m trying to write, but i’ll be putting out new starters to get back into the swing of things.
* LYRIC STARTER CALL!
killerpast.
it’s a bittersweet moment indeed. and one he’ll come to regret later on in life for sure. but for now he lets his son rejoice in his newly appointed title of king, as fp joins - now nothing but an ordinary member - steps down. even if the thought of no longer being king leaves a stale taste on his tongue.
❛ it was only a matter of time, my brother, ❜ he says in return, taking the other’s hand in his own in a firm handshake. but even though he tries to remain optimistic, forcing a small smile on his lips, he cannot hide the solemn expression that lingers in his eyes. ❛ he’s a bright kid. ❜ his pride. ❛ he’s our future. ❜ either that, or he’s gonna be the end of the Serpents as they know them.
he can tell the man’s tired. his smile one that speaks to the toll everything has had on the now former serpent king. his touch lingers for a few moments before he breaks and offers a nod to the man, clearing his throat slightly as he backs away, if only for a few steps.
there’s a word on his lips --- legacy. he wants to speak to the new generation of serpents, but he’d be lying if he didn’t share the same solemness as F.P, everything as of late has taken a toll. the man deserves to step away if only from the role of king.
there’s also an apprehensiveness to this. he knows that the new serpents, the young ones, are nothing but loyal. the same couldn’t be said for those who’ve left them behind. maybe they were smarter than them all, but safety was never something that the serpents were familiar with.
❝ --- good. we need a future, after everything, i’m thanking my lucky stars that we even have a damn future. ❞
❝ it feels nice to have this for now. hope, you know? if only for a few lingering moments. ❞
mysrybled.
body scrunched into a ball in the lumpy hospital chair , after hours of panic and fear your body finally shut down into a hazy slumber . brows furrowing , perfect creases in porcelain skin as you shift in the seat . a grumble just loud enough to shake you from drift , butterfly lashes fluttering open and adjusting to the light playing peek a boo from white blinds .
“ viper ? “ you mutter , rising to your feet without hesitation . standing at his bedside , towering over the older serpent as your hand immediately found his . “ you’re awake — “ an almost smile curled lips , a sigh of relief washing over you as your gaze takes to the hallway . “ — i should get the nurse . “
he leans up slowly, instantly regretting the sudden movement that seems to compound with the pain of his already ailing body. viper grits his teeth briefly, stopping for a moment to pretend he can’t hear the grimace that he can hear emanating from the girl makes as he makes his effort. he’s doing too much too fast --- he knows this, but he needs to at least adjust, if only slightly. his entire body aches from a mixture of inactivity and his own damn injuries.
he’s comfortable, or at least as cloae to being comfortable as he can be with everything going. as soon as he spoke, and was met with laine’s concerned gaze, his mouth went dry. almost as if the ageing serpent can’t speak. he’s not sure what to say to her, but not like when they first met. it’s not him carefully choosing his words, or not knowing what to say to her. he’s not sure how to convey all he wants to say and ask into a few words.
❝ before you get the nurse … have you been here the whole time? you didn’t need to do that for me. ❞
❝ how long was i out? ❞
* OOC - hahaha, so i had an anxiety attack earlier --- and, i decided that there’s no better way to destress than attend to my month old drafts ...
flawless logic on my part.
* OOC - guess i’m putting all my cards on the table and watching until the musical episode to see where things go?? i genuinely hope they do this well, and don’t harm either of their characters and do this right.
* OOC - choni is getting a duet during the musical??? ... maybe season 3 lives do matter.
* OOC - god, this angst is going to kill me. but ... i’m pretty sure it’ll be resolved by the end of 3x16 or 3x17? or at least the end of the season.
* OOC - my dumbass is not going to be able to handle the angst they’ve clearly got planned for cheryl and toni, huh?? i’m either going to stop watching or be a wholeass mess for the duration 3x14-3x16 or maybe even beyond???
i’m weak. i’m just a humble dipshit who wants them to be happy.
* OOC - late for munday, but here have this photo of my dumbass after i showed up for my shift but wasn’t allowed to work it.
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* OOC - it’s me your BOY.
i’m still alive, work’s been crazy. but looks like my hard work paid off and now i’m being offered more stable weekly hours and i no longer work nights?? so hopefully activity will return given these changes.
* i have my first full day off in the last few weeks tomorrow, so i’m aiming to get some replies in, etc.
kick me in the ass if i forget.
edit: i’m a dumb bitch and slept in till 2pm, and had to run errands? i don’t work till 7pm tomorrow, so i can still write? just hoping i don’t sleep the fuck in.
serpentunity·:
* OOC - it’s me your BOY.
i’m still alive, work’s been crazy. but looks like my hard work paid off and now i’m being offered more stable weekly hours and i no longer work nights?? so hopefully activity will return given these changes.
* i have my first full day off in the last few weeks tomorrow, so i’m aiming to get some replies in, etc.
kick me in the ass if i forget.
* STARTER CALL!
* OOC - it’s me your BOY.
i’m still alive, work’s been crazy. but looks like my hard work paid off and now i’m being offered more stable weekly hours and i no longer work nights?? so hopefully activity will return given these changes.
she’s giggling, honest to god giggling when she gets the news --- beaming widely as she can before containing herself as to stop herself from jumping up and down on the spot. she doesn’t want to celebrate this here, alone, outside weatherbee’s office.
the thoughts raging through her mind for a moment before she’s tracking down her hoodlum girlfriend down to the couch they’ve claimed as their own in the student lounge, placing herself hurriedly into her lap before offering a quick peck on the cheek before she finds herself wrapped in the embrace of toni topaz, hands resting against her cheeks before she’s gazing into those eyes of hers.
❝ looks like you, antoinette topaz, --- are in the presence at riverdale high’s new class president. ❞
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she’s not sure what’s eating away at the blossom heir as they sit there, the redhead leaning against toni’s bike, arms crossed and deep in thought. even if she didn’t know cheryl so well, it was more the evident that the girl was troubled with something --- whether direct or indirect, it was still bothering cheryl.
no waiting more than a moment, the topaz girl offers a small reprieve, calling cheryl’s name before she pulls her close into an embrace, before she’s rubbing her hands up and down the pale girl’s arms as to calm her down and reassure her that she was here, right in front of her occupied girlfriend, her mind miles away from the small rest stop just outside of greendale.
❝ cher? --- BABY, what’s wrong? ❞
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