#(brig)

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@redneckxdixon​ daryl/brig based on this

When the apocalypse, or whatever this was, started Brig thought that the only thing she'd have to be scared of were the walkers. She'd realized lately though that she had a lot more to be scared of. Humans. They were worse than the walkers by far.

Now they had seemed to find some place that was peaceful, a open grassy field and they seemed safe for the time being. They weren't of course but for just a little bit it felt normal and that nothing was going to happen. Sitting there, watching the little golden retriever puppy that was somehow still alive, she smiled and looked over at Daryl. "How long do you think this'll last? I mean, before we have to leave again."

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@ssvperboy​ wanted Brig

Brig had decided to save the two of them as much money as possible when it came to this wedding and the biggest part was coming up with the food menu for the reception and more importantly, the wedding cake. She’d gone over about twelve different designs for the cake, trying to make a blend of what he liked and she liked into one cohesive cake and she whined and dropped the pencil to the pad. “I never thought designing a cake for my own wedding would be this difficult,” she glanced over to him with a small pout. “Maybe we should just buy one from someone...”

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@ohthedaisy​ liked this starter call and randomly gets brigitte

“Yes, I’m aware that I don’t live an exciting life,” Brig said with a shrug. She left that up to her brother who was famous in the radio industry. He was the one that enjoyed the parties and get-togethers and Brig? Brig liked either working late on an order or just staying in and baking. Baking was her one true passion. “But I never said that I did, did I? I just don’t want to go to a club or a bar where there’s going to be gross drunk people dancing up on me and trying to get me to go home with them. It’s just...gross. If you want to go, then I mean, you’re welcome to go? Have fun but I’m going to say a hard no to going with you.”

[yourbeautifulghosts]

[ ring in a box ] gabe & brig

❣️   VALENTINES   INTERACTIONS !  / accepting!

Brig had been paying such close attention to this beautiful baked masterpiece that Gabe had gotten her for Valentine’s day that she hadn’t noticed him rise out of his seat and kneel next to her in the crowded restaurant and pull out the ring. She was so surprised that no words came out of her mouth other than a squeak and she covered her mouth and nodded her head before grabbing his face and kissing him. “Yes, yes, yes.”

[yourbeautifulghosts]

❝ I just think you’re really special. You deserve special things in your life. ❞ ( simon & brig )

“Don’t get sappy on me, Si,” Brig shook her head at him. “You’re going to make me cry if you keep saying things like that.”

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🎄 (brig/david)

🎄 – our muses decorate for christmas

Brig sighed as she looked over at David who was putting Halloween decorations onto the tree. “You know, David, it’s Christmas, not Halloween. Take those bats off the tree right now before I change my mind and just string these lights around you, throw a star on your head and make you the Christmas tree. You promised that you would help, you’re not helping!”

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[facetedheart]

"Marry me!" Gabe & Brig

Brig was in the middle of frosting some cupcakes she’d made for the elementary school for their bake sale the next morning when Gabe blurted that out of the blue. It caused her to drop the pastry bag onto her kitchen floor and she stared at him. “What? Are you…is this another joke of yours Gabe? That’s so not funny…”

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“I don’t want to move, you’re too comfy.” (Ladies choice on muses)

Brig huffed at Peter and continued poking his shoulder before giving a soft laugh. It was funny how one minute she could be annoyed and the next she was laughing. Guess that was the power of Peter Parker. Like now, early in the morning when she should be getting up and going into the bakery to see if any help was needed (and it was her day off at that) and what was she doing? Running her fingers through Peter’s hair as his head rested on her stomach. “You’re lucky you’re cute, fine, you can stay here for...half an hour more and then we’re getting up. No and’s, ifs or buts!”