#andbreathe

[fifthimpact]

glad we had this little chat. - from monique to shego

❛ UH - HUH , YEAH YEAH SURE SURE [ ... ] are you ... are you STILL talking ? haven't you noticed i tuned you out about ten minutes ago , second in command of the BRAT BRIGADE. listen here , cupcake. 'cause i'm only gonna say this once. ONE TIME. i'm here for kimmie and kimmie alone. whatever it is you're mouthing on about over there ? DON'T CARE. ❜

ITS IN THERE SOMEWHERE / always accepting

[her0eswelcome]

❝ ----heyyyy, girl. ❞

really, ron? that's how you start a conversation with her?

❝ miiiiiiiight need ya to cover for me on a mission again, if that's cool with you? ❞ at that, rufus pops out of ron's pocket; tiny arms folded in the pleading motion. ❝ i promise, i'll stay out of your hair for a month, maybe more. i won't try and crash your girls' nights with kim. ❞

rufus flops over now, letting out a small sound that sounded like 'please?'

❝ pretty please with nacho cheese on top? ❞

@andbreathe || for monique (im so sorry about him)

[diisccvery]

You guys have way too many cop/detective muses for me to not have a single Jake Peralta thing going on rn

[witchyxwoo]

@andbreathe continued from HERE

Pink had let herself feel down for too long. She reminded herself that she hadn't lost belief in her sister. She had just gotten a little annoyed with the way she'd been treated. But Pink saw the good in people. Of course she knew she couldn't really be mad at her. So she'd meant what she'd told her and nodded. Her smile wavered a bit as she realized there had been more that Red intended to reveal to her. Pink gently patted her sister's shoulder before taking a seat opposite. Perhaps it would be best to be seated for this, especially if she were to faint later. "I'm a little worried, Red. But please tell me, I will sit still and listen to every word, okay?" she placed her hands in her lap, lacing her fingers together.

[freakarus]

❝ i'm not sad i'm…i'm smad! ❞ - from dustin

PROMPTS FOR PLATONIC OR NEUTRAL DYNAMICS

he blinks once. twice. three times before giving a response. " smad?? " the word is repeated with a deadpan expression, until an eyebrow quirks && he huffs a laugh, " we gotta call webster and tell them about this new word, stat. " but the smile falters, as the other doesn't share in any humour in the moment. okay, something's really bugging the kid. and that just won't do!!

the chair, by his spot at the top of the table, scratches along the school's polished floor as eddie stands. sneakers scuff along the ground until he's next to the other. not towering above him, no, he drags the adjacent empty chair && flops down, like the side of the cafeteria table had always been his go-to spot. " elaborate. " a hand reaches out to swat at dustin's cap, which falls to the ground between their feet. " or name names. "

[hawkinsown]

i thought you were different. - dustin

❛ and i thought you were an obnoxious little shit who never shuts up, ❜ steve fires back, bringing the cold coke can back to his lips. the movement muffles the ladder end of his reply– ❛ turns out i'm the only right one this time. ❜

[murkyhazed]

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               ❝   what   if   we   both   tried   fighting   what   we’re   running   from?   ❞

song: free by ejae and andrew choi

[nctafraid]

@andbreathe || “ i understand more than you think . ”

It wasn't a feeling he liked having, constant worry for Lucy when she was out on a call. He wasn't used to being the one left behind, spending more times in meetings and behind a desk and unable to be there if something went wrong. "I know you do." He replied with a sigh, looking over at Lucy and Nolan who were deep in conversation about a call that they had taken together and the bullets that had nearly missed both of them. "I'm not used to not being out there with her. I spend all my time worrying that I'm going to hear officer down and it's going to be her."