Mar 15
➷‧̥ — memes / accepting!
@exwlf said: “I will not be seen as weak.”
“no one's doubting your strength, all right? i've seen what you can do.” aloy holds up both hands. “but it's not weak to need rest. everyone does.”
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➷‧̥ — memes / accepting!
@exwlf said: “I will not be seen as weak.”
“no one's doubting your strength, all right? i've seen what you can do.” aloy holds up both hands. “but it's not weak to need rest. everyone does.”
my first impression was being so damn excited by your muse list, and now i just think you’re so fucking cool and one of the writers i’m most impressed with on this damn hellsite
Your First Impression of Me vs Impression of Me Now … @exwlf
My muse list is ever-changing, but I am so glad people get excited by the plethora of losers I have on there. YOU are so fucking cool, too, the fuck. You are far too kind, Zanza. I’m so glad to have met you!
troy, hearing the sound of wheels on a hallway: *squinting eyes* abby.....
❝ you should have kissed me then. ❞ 👀👀👀
“Oh, yeah?” There’s a teasing lilt to Josie’s voice, and she leans back to take a good look at Abby ( at how much she’s filled out and her hair now grown past the disheveled pixie she first arrived with )-- She looks beautiful. The definition in her arms is coming back in nicely, and as if to punctuate her own thoughts, she trails a knuckle over her forearm. A light touch, telling her that she’s here. And not going anywhere. “How about I kiss you right now instead of when you’re bleeding out and half-dead?”
@exwlf said: ‘ that was amazing. ’ @ owen !!
MORNING AFTER STARTERS
They’re in Max’s fort where they’d spent many hours during the night, limbs tangled and bodies pressed flush together under the blankets. Owen stirs awake when she shifts within his arms. They stare at each other for several seconds after he opens his eyes, just smiling like two idiots in love. ‘That was amazing,’ she whispers. He has to agree with her on that. “Not bad for the first time, huh?” he murmurs back, still smiling as he leans in and presses his lips softly to hers. “I love you, Abigail.” Owen’s the only one who calls her that and he says it with the utmost fondness. He rubs noses with Abby then and rolls over to be on top, peppering her face in sweet kisses.
Happy Birthday!!! You’re incredible and I’m so glad that I met you and that we’ve been plotting and talking! I hope you have the best day!
thank you so much!! im excited to do more with you <3
“What the hell happened to your face?”
Roman wiped blood from the bridge of his nose as well as the splatter across his cheek as he exhaled loudly. “Some military blokes,” he spat, blood mixed into it. His grip tightened on the bent pipe next to him before pointing it at the other survivor.
“You with’m? I can make yours look a lot worse than mine.”
@exwlf said: ❄ Our muses huddle together to stay warm @ owen!
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The aquarium gets really damn cold in the fall and winter months, Owen has learned. He’s managed to put together a few makeshift fireplaces throughout the facility but still, the cold is biting and huddling together for warmth is a technique that is almost necessary. “Getting any warmer yet?” he asks the shivering Abby, who he has placed his arm around. There’s a blanket draped over them and he tries to wrap it more snugly around her. Maybe if he takes off his jacket and presses closer, that would help transfer warmth between them more quickly. “I can take off my jacket.”