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❝ ---- and the first jumper is a stiff. surprise. trying to prove yourself? ❞
of course she had no idea who he was, not yet anyway. he wondered if her act had been brave, or just reckless. the only other transfer he was familiar with from abnegation was four, and he had turned out to be one of the strongest among them. maybe they were alike.
it's just a dream
send me “it’s just a dream” for my muse’s reaction to yours waking them up after having a nightmare.
they were never supposed to sleep in each other’s beds. childrenof the abnegation, regardless of relation, were divided upon gender,forbidding siblings from sharing a room—that never stopped them.
he awakes slowly, not even thinking before scooting over until hisside brushed the wall, stretching his arms out above his head untilhe could grasp onto the headboard if he wanted to. she lies downnext to him, and he lies still next to her with his hands folded overhis stomach, basking in the SILENCE, basking in each other’s quietcompany. it leaves a hollow feeling behind, knowing that a day willcome when they can’t do this anymore. when he’s traded his smallmattress for bookshelves, traded grey robes for bright blue. it pains him, that he could never imagine to tell her, that even if he wanted to the BURDEN on both of them would be too heavy to bear.
he settles for glancing over at her, and then back up at the ceiling,his middle expanding and deflating beneath his hands with a sigh.
❛——-drowning?❜
☠
☠ —- for how i think my muse would die.
well, i already know how my muse ends up dying ; he was ambushed & shot over twenty-five times. he wasn’t one to be afraid of death. he knew that there was an inevitable end to the life he was leading & the only thing he wanted was to go out with bonnie.
in a modern verse though, i think there would be a lot of coverage regarding his death and the events that would lead up to it. i’m not sure if the process of trying to kill him would be a drawn-out process, or if it would be an immediate one like what actually happened. clyde would just want to be remembered.
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you mean edward’s death
but cedric > edward like he looks so much better in harry potter
truth: how do you feel about your sister? do you miss her?
TRUTH SERUM - MY MUSE HAS TO ANSWER ANY AND ALL QUESTION REGARDLESS OF WHAT IT IS.
such a simple question with such a simple answer—why doesit feel so COMPLEX? he misses her. of course, he misses her, so much it restricts his ability to breathe. he’ll hear her voice, sometimes. see her. he’ll see her when all of his lights are out and he can do no more than stare up at the ceiling, and suddenly the figure of a shadow on his windowsill interrupts his line of vision—and it’s not her. it never is. && so he’ll nod his head, trying and failing at lifting the corners of his lips into a smile as he does.
❛yes. there isn’t an hour in the day i don’t think about her, though sometimes i…i feel like she’s with me.❜
( hsm divergent au )
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[11:53:06 PM] .scottish prince: you know wha t I just realized tho [11:53:15 PM] .scottish prince: since I just got to will's death in the book [11:53:44 PM] .scottish prince: he was one of the soldiers that killed tris' m om :') [12:11:59 AM] ĸeɴzι.: aw [12:12:03 AM] ĸeɴzι.: true friends [12:12:08 AM] ĸeɴzι.: < 3 [12:12:55 AM] .scottish prince: friends that murder together [12:12:58 AM] .scottish prince: stay together
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