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hurricane | dimeg

                    meg stared at the pay phone in front of her. the bright fluorescent lights overhead were only helping the headache she had forming. the officer stared at her, arms crossed over his shoulder. he huffed impatiently and tapped his foot. “ hurry up, or no call for you, “ he demanded. meg sighed and nodded. this guy was really killing her buzz. she looked at the keypad one more time before picking up the reciever. she dropped the coin in and dialed the only number that came to mind. she hoped to gods he would pick up. she didn’t have anyone else to call if he didn’t. finally, after what seemed like ages, the phone stopped ringing. “ dimiiiiiitry? issmeg, “ she slurred. she stared at the numbers in front of her, trying to focus. “ i need your help. “ // closed starter for @flanncls - dimitry

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drunk in love | cap & meg

           meg sat at the barstool, drinking another margarita. the bar was closing soon, but she didn’t care. the purpose of tonight’s adventure was to get as drunk as humanly possible and forget everything. to be fair, she had done well until she remembered what the day was. once she remembered, she couldn’t get it out of her head. she began drinking fast and a lot. she didn’t want to think about the pain. for once, she wanted to numb the whole world out and feel absolutely nothing. when the bar closed, she stumbled down the side of the street. somehow, she ended up in front of her ex-boyfriend’s house, throwing rocks at the side of his wall. “ go to hades, asshole, “ she cursed, throwing a large rock towards the front door. she would’ve hit it, had the blue and red lights not caught her off guard. // closed starter for @mando-ade1207 - steve rogers

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sage was out walking her dog. the small boston terrier was easily excited and loved her walks. she had her headphones in and was listening to her audio book as the pair made their way down the street. she got lost in thought and before she knew it, she was face - to - chest to a stranger. “ oh im so sorry! are you okay? “ // closed starter for @mando-ade1207

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thank u next | maven

         april 29 was a day meg wanted to forget. the second she wrote the date on her notebook, she wanted to die. she wanted to forget everything she could remember, and then some. dying in thebes was less painful than the pain she felt on that particular day. she had a bottle of wine at home, and it was already have empty when she decided to text raven. “ you should come keep me company. i have half a bottle of wine and ice cream. “ she sighed and took a big gulp of the wine. a little while later, when the doorbell rang, she hopped off her bed and stumbled over to answer it. “ hi! “ she called, grinning widly.  // closed starter for @rcwrittcndcstiny - raven

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my mistake | dicky

        thieves these days were getting bolder. diego had just happened to be patrolling when he witnessed someone rob the towns jewelry shop. they took off running down the street, and diego went off after them. he followed them through the crowd, weaving and bobbing between people as he past. someone knocked into him, catching him off guard. “ sorry! “ he called, not stopping to check if they were okay. he took off, searching the crowd until he locked on the theif. he finally caught up with him, and placed a hand on his shoulder. diego spun the other man around, ready to pounce. “ and where do you think you’re going? “ he demanded, his whole body ready in case the theif decided to take off again. // closed starter for @winterwritcs - bucky

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“hey, stevie,” bucky slurred, pulling the man’s shirt for him to come closer. “i’m drunk and you’re pretty and attention to me.” he wasn’t normally clingy or anything but he was bored and it was better than pulling steve into his lap. // @mando-ade1207

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ill be there for you | sannie

             sage was, to put it lightly, exhausted after the long shift she had worked at the hospital. the minute she got home, she flopped down on the couch. she laid there for what felt like hours. she wasn’t sure if she had drifted off to a nap, but she must have. the next thing she knew, she heard the door open and it was getting dark outside. she looked over towards the door and smiled. “ hey! welcome home, “ she said to her roommate. the two often missed each other, but sage had a couple days off of work. perhaps it was a good time to bond. “ do you have plans or do you wanna order dinner with me? “// closed starter for @flanncls - minnie

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Brother?? || 2 && 4

Klaus Hargreeves woke with a splitting headache. He rubbed his eyes, glancing at the tattoos on his hands and the one on his left wrist. The hangover was worse than normal and he knew it would be a very long day. He stood, grabbing the dingy shirt from the floor where he had discarded it in his drunken state the night before. 

He winced as the sunlight hit his eyes and lit a cigarette as he walked toward the alleyway where he knew he could find relief from the visions and dreams. That’s when he saw him. The brother from his dreams. He couldn’t be hallucinating. Others were interacting with him as well. “Diego?” he called out, surprised at the clarity of his voice. He reached out a hand and gently poked the man on the arm.