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At this moment, there are 6,470,818,671 people in the world. Some are running scared. Some are coming home. Some tell lies to make it through the day. Others are just not facing the truth. Some are evil men, at war with good. && some are good, struggling with evil. 6 billion people in the world. 6 billion souls. && sometimes, all you need is one. follows back from childrenofslumber.

[sixbillicnsouls]

multimuse ft characters from disney, mythology, broadway & star wars. penned by nicky. follows back from @childrenofslumber​ muses. (bios to be added) rules.

[forkstales]

Paul sighed seeing the girl storming over to him, Quil and Embry took it as a sign to go anywhere else but near Paul and the small but fierce girl coming his way. "Look your boyfriend start it." He said putting his hands up. "He runs his mouth too damn much."

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[sixbillicnsouls]

Isla had started a daily count, days since Paul hadn't ticked her off, and so far he never made it past a week. "So you have to finish it?" Her arms crossed as she approached, daggers shot at the other two but they were smart to run. "So he runs his mouth and you just have to hurt him? You are such a loser butthead, dude."

[forkstales]

Jacob scoffs. "Alright, Paul is a bit bigger than me but he's no freaking bear, trust me." He chuckled. In truth, as wolves they were far bigger than bears, and when they fought they didn't hold back. "He's just an asshole." He sighed.

The shifter nodded, pulling his shirt, up and over his head. "As you wish." He smiled. "You're gonna make one hell of a Charge Nurse one day. We could use you."

[sixbillicnsouls]

Isla gave him a pointed look at the sound of his scoff and his remarks about Paul not being a bear. "Acts like one, a grumpy jerkface bear.." She grumbled. "Why does he seem to pick on you?"

Blue eyes fell over his torso and her expression went serious, anything to mask the pink quickly dusting her cheeks. "Okay, farmboy." She smiled. "Thank you. I'll have plenty of practice between you and Jess.."

[orderhasfallen]

Poe sighed and bent down. He knew she was tough, he’d been on the other side of her fists when the First Order got him, but she looked utterly defeated. “Come on he said helping her up and leading her away from the crowd of celebratory noise.

He led her to the medical center. His eyes drifted to Finn who was still unconscious. “He better make it.” He told the medic working on him. Poe helped Ryann sit. “I need a medic over here.” He called.

He looked down at her. “So what’s the plan? What did you want to do. Here? We can patch you up, feed you. Give you supplies and send you off if that’s what you want.” He told her softly.

“But…you’d be safe here. With the Resistance.”

[sixbillicnsouls]

Ryann wasn't scared. Even if she was to die, she had accepted the notion of it all too long ago before she had even lived a life. Brows furrowed as he helped her up. She tried to mask her flinch, a moment of weakness before she followed him.

Curious eyes looked around and as they entered the medical center, her gaze fell onto a familiar face. "FN-2187.." She looked to Poe, "he's alive. I knew that kid was tough." She smirked almost fondly. Her teeth gritted slightly and she reached for her side to adjust the bandages that had more specks of crimson.

She had to have had the most confused expression across her face as she looked up at him. "Did you hit your head?" Ryann asked. "I surrendered. This is the take a prisoner of war part.." She shook her head, "I wanted to escape my home being blown to pieces, then I saw all of this.. Figured it was better to surrender than bleed out alone in the woods.." She let out a slow breath.

"Safe? Here? Pretty boy, most of these people would likely want me dead. You should want me dead."

[alicent-florent]

from bride to widow

[sixbillicnsouls]

Vi.serra the entirety of S2 & so far of S3

[needsfans]

Jill fumbled the with the hem of her hospital top. Her eyes scanned over the puzzle that sat in front of her. She put a piece down, in place, the eye of a kitten, fitting perfectly in place. "Why do you keep coming back?" Jill asked the male.

"It can't be because you like me, and please don't fucking say you feel sorry for me."

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[sixbillicnsouls]

Marcel was twiddling a puzzle piece between his fingers. His gaze was fixated on picture on the table before the woman spoke, then his gaze turned up to her. "Cause we have a puzzle to finish, obviously." He shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't feel sorry for you." Marcel shook his head, "I do find you fun to hang around if that means anything. Truthfully, I don't have a real concrete reason. Just nice to talk to someone who gets it.."

[sixbillicnsouls]

viserr.a at the end of the war breaks my heart. imagine you're still a teenager but you're widowed, all of your siblings are dead, both of your parents are dead, aunt/uncles/nieces/nephews/cousins/grandparents dead, beloved family companion dragons are almost all dead. she lost 99% of the family, and besides her son all that remains of her family are practical strangers who were also on the opposite side of the war... alexa play "it's quiet uptown"

[crownofvines]

"My apologies, Your Highness." He smirked. "Oh you have yet to see me truly fight." Killian told her with a smirk. He closed his eyes as she began to stitch him up. It didn't hurt too much. He could handle to pain. He was tough, or rather he could bury it down deep and not let it show. That's what he often did.

"Me?" He chuckled. "My brother maybe. Not me. I lost my color. You know after that night. My hair, it started to turn white. Lost my color then." He shook his head.

His eyes looked up to hers, for the first time they were soft and innocent. "Good, Castor often tells me I grow less and less human as the days go on."

[sixbillicnsouls]

"You're forgiven. For now. When I become Queen though..." Lux trailed off with a grin. "How about we take a break from fighting, shall we?" She wasn't going to take no for an answer, especially not as she was stitching him up from the most recent one. "Does that hurt?" She was trying to be gentle, trying to think how her mom would be in this scenario. That was the only gentleness she knew.

"You have color, Killian." Lux responded with complete certainty. "You might not see it but others do, I do. You are like a prism."

She smiled. "He's wrong. If he wants to see what someone far less human is like, he can spend an afternoon with me should he wish it."

[rpm3mes]

Want to destroy and break my muse?

Then tell them the one thing you think that will break them. Hurt them. Open those scars up once again.

[charliewatsons]

James, do what needs to be done.

[orderhasfallen]

Poe had turned to see the woman. His first instinct was to pull his blaster but she looked far worse than he had after their first encounter. BB-8 trilled as the weapons were dropped at his feet.

The pilot watched as she got down in front of him. Hands up in surrender. He wondered if it was a trick. He knew how strong she was. He knew she’d held back during his interrogation. It was however the look on her face that told him this was her handing herself over.

He made his way over to her. Everyone was far too busy celebrating to notice. “Are you hurt?” He asked. He was far too trusting but he trusted Finn and now he was his most loyal friend.

[sixbillicnsouls]

Ryann looked at him curiously. Considering everything thrown at him in the last week, he should be dead. So should she and she figured that was the goal when they blew her home out of the sky.

She didn't have it in her to fight right now. Her big brother was gone, even if he had managed to escape. She couldn't get him back her way - maybe these hero types had their way. Her body flinched as she lowered herself and she could feel a few quickly done up bandages loosening.

Her brows furrowed as she looked up at him. "Does it matter?" She countered. He had been hurt when she received him as a prisoner, that hadn't stopped her from making it worse - even if she held back. "I think I look rather good for someone who escaped their home being blown to pieces.."

[sixbillicnsouls]

( ❛ ╾ @orderhasfallen )

Everything ached down to the bones. Narrowly escaping an exploding planet and crash landing on the nearest planet after realizing the only family you had left was nearly beyond recognition could do that to a person. It took no time to realize where she was. The sounds of celebration were loud and Ryann followed. She limped into the clearing and cleared her throat to announce her arrival. If she hadn't been shot at by now, that seemed like a decent sign. Eyes fell on the pilot and a tired smirk crossed her lips, "oh hey pretty boy.." She tossed her ringblades to his feet and put her hands up in surrender, slowly moving to her knees.

[holocrone]

SENTIMENTAL VALUE (Affeksjonsverdi) dir. Joachim Trier (2025)

[sixbillicnsouls]

@lcveblossomed cause it’s always a good time to cry about these siblings.

[crownofvines]

The Queen leaned against the wall looking down on the courtyard where Hazel was walked with Lux, Killian a few paces behind them. She couldn’t help but smirk. “They are perfectly safe here behind the castle walls you know? And I never told him to guard her. Not that I would she does not need it. However he still follows your sister around like a little puppy dog. I’ve never seen him so taken with someone."

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[sixbillicnsouls]

Azazel was surprised to hear how well his sister was faring in the mortal realm; Lux and Apollyon shared the same supercilious disdain for humans and their customs. But looking at the gruff gentleman behind her - he understood. "Our father used to post guards to us when we were younger, Lux's still hands by his intestines on the shores of sorrow..." The prince watched curiously as his sister took a glance back to Killian, and she smiled. Not a smirk, a smile. "Gods below.. I think she might be taken too."

[sweetfridays]

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