#averageborn

[thefastestaround]

@averageborn

(Txt-Goddess): If you needed to go dress shopping, we could do that (Txt-Goddess): This is plenty of time. (Txt-Goddess): Just meeting a few friends of mine.

[cxpedcrusxder]

@averageborn sent:

“Are you disappointed that you’re to guard me instead of an heir higher in succession?”

Knights and Royalty Sentence Starters

🦇—-;; Mounted on his horse, Bruce's hand gently soothes the beast by petting it's neck, gently guiding Artemis' horse as they travel steadily across the rocky path. He trusted the horse to lead them carefully enough, the had travelled this way many times before after all. It's the first time it's with a princess from another kingdom, a runaway at that, Bruce had no intentions of leading her back to whoever she was running from. Being nobility himself, it wasn't as if he wasn't aware of the dangers, but the helmet he currently wore concealed his identity. Just another knight, a rogue knight, but a knight no less. The legendary Batman. Though she had seen him without the helmet.

"Should I feel disappointed, my lady?" Bruce asks, turning his head slightly to look at her. He straightens up slightly, shifting carefully in the saddle. "I am here to protect you, I care not for the others. I am here for you." He says, before he focuses on the path, listening. It was too dangerous to expect her to travel alone after all. And an unaccompanied woman would be seen as an easy target. Bruce doesn't want her getting hurt.

He huffs, his hand coming up to adjust the scarf around his neck. "Why do you think you are any less worthy than any other heir?" He asks, though making sure she can hear him well enough.

[parainvestigate]

@averageborn hit the ♡ for a starter

"If staring could kill you probably would have murdered me a few times over already." He threw a small, playful smile her way. "I ain't that interesting."

[brokentoys]

@averageborn SENT . . . ' eddie . . . ' her voice is soft, a little hesitant as she looked up at him ; her head resting upon his lap. ' I was wondering . . . what are your thoughts on children . . . ? On marriage . . . ? ' she bit down on her lower lip, glancing away in slight worry about his reaction and thoughts. ( :)c <3 )

The tips of his fingers, that were bare thanks to the fingerless gloves, gently strokes through the locks on her scalp. For once in his frantic & exciting life, he feels tranquil. That was . . . until she brought up marriage. Then all of Eddie's muscles tensed, & his heart pulse rises.

So many thoughts are already running through his mind; was she interested in marriage ? Did she think HE was worthy to spend the rest of her life with ? Would they be able to build a future together soon, to never be alone ? Or . . . was she simply curious about his stance on these subjects ?

It all thrills him so much, he can barely contain his excitement. Like her, he bites down on his lip, but only to stop himself from grinning wide & potentially making a fool of himself.

❝ Weh - well. I . . . I always wanted ch - children. ❞ Yes, he's doing a poor job at containing his excitement. ❝ Always wanted to have something I never had; a family. If I wasn't born with one . . . then I thought I'd create one. A happy one. With no yelling, no fists, no guilt. & nuh - nothing but pure family support. ❞

Realizing he was sounding too overemotional, he paused to recompose himself.

❝ I always wanted to get married, too. I think . . . getting married would make me happier than anything. Be - because it's commitment. It shows that . . . I may never have to worry about being alone again. I'll have somebody to share our souls with. We'll always be together. Always . . . ❞

[sheldoney]

averageborn asked:

( inbox call ! )   ❛❛ if you’re still hungry,  you can have the rest of my food  . . .  ❜❜     her words were mumbled,  having divided her portion of the meal into an eighth of what had been served,  the take – away container was pushed in his general direction.    ❛❛ I won’t be able to eat all of this so  . . .  ❜❜     she trailed off,   knees pulled to her chest as she settled on the sofa.    ❛❛ What are you watchin’ ?  Oh,  I think I’ve seen this show before  . . .  ❜❜   

Sheldon didn't usually take food offered from people he doesn't know that well but she had been coming around the apartment for a few weeks now, thanks to his roommate Leonard and his other friends Wolowitz and Raj so he knows she is hygienic and would never offer him anything Sheldon unapproved in the way of restaurant quality foods. He smiles politely, wipes his hands with his Lysol wipes before he takes a bite of the Vegetable Lo Mein after it has been sauced with some low sodium soy sauce and Hot Mustard from the specialty Korean store that Leonard always stops by.

"Thank you, Artemis. I am watching Star Trek. This is the episode where Spock and Kirk are forced to fight. It's called Amok Time." @averageborn

[hxllblazer-a2]

@averageborn || sc!

“Not saying y’ have to come just—thought maybe you got somethin’ in that pocket place that’ll help. Might do, like, could make this easier.” Its an admittedly dry joke as he stared at the sign for the train entrance and frowned. Less than ideal yearly venture, but…

It has to be done.

“Bloody shithole town…” A bit of a grumble, and maybe the flick of the cigarette at the Newcastle sign was a bit uncalled for but John had his reasons. “Shouldn’t take long, then we can leave. Make it t’ Glasgow ‘fore night, then drinks.” And whatever else would be necessary to just forget all about this time of the year.

“Down the street.”

[cxpedcrusxder]

@averageborn sent:

97﹕ sender  has  hidden  an  injury  from  receiver ,  and  receiver  finds  out .

𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺

🦇—-;; There was an almost unreadable expression worn right then, the slightest crease of his brow indicating that he was bothered by the fact she hadn't told him she'd been hurt. Though he doesn't say a word about it, his hand had come out to run his fingers very gently over the bandages she was wearing. Very careful that he didn't cause her more pain, as that was what had given her away, when she winced. He had come over to find out why.

He hadn't expected it to be so bad. Had this happened at work? He hasn't said anything about it because he knew he was guilty of doing this. Hiding injuries from her when he got more than a couple bruises. Rather than point out the fact she had hidden it from him, he took in a small breath and instead focuses on trying to figure out what happened.

"What happened?" He asks, blue eyes flickering up from where his hand had been to her face. "Who did this?" There was concern in his voice, but there's also anger, though it's not directed at her.

[cxpedcrusxder]

@averageborn sent:

❛  it’s okay, i’m fine. you don’t need to worry so much.  ❜

𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.

          🦇—-;; He gave a little huff at being told he didn't need to worry so much, as if telling him that would make him stop right away. However, part of him does concedes and he settles slightly where he was, putting his arms around her. He just wanted to be sure he hadn't hurt her. He sighs a little and he looked at her, lifting his hand slightly to brush her hair back from her face.

"I know...I just want to look after you. Is that such a bad thing?" He wanted to know she was okay and he was relieved she was. "I'm going to do it anyway, if that wasn't clear." He chuckles softly, smiling at her.