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Can I like this for all the new blogs without logging in to them bc I’m lazy af also send me any or all of them bc I love all your muses
u got it chief <3
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intovoid replied to your post: here’s a mini starter call for my muses who ...
Can I like this for all the new blogs without logging in to them bc I’m lazy af also send me any or all of them bc I love all your muses
u got it chief <3
intovoid replied to your post
Coda? Never heard of her, beth and merle are both alive and randomly met up and survive together
yEP, DEFINITELY CANON
@intovoid liked this for a starter from rosita <3
“ you seem stronger than you look. ” words left her quietly as she let eyes settle upon the blonde. she had already met maggie of course, before they had gotten beth from the hospital she had been kept at. prior to that, she hadn’t met the blonde before. but there was something about her that made her think of herself, how she used to be. “ kind of remind me of myself. didn’t know what i was doing at first and people just looked at me like that was the case. even when it wasn’t anymore. ”
@intovoid gets a starter !! ( debbie )
❛ .. hey , i just wanted to see if you were okay . ❜ the brunette slowly sits herself down next to the younger girl , eyes gazing upon her with concern . she had seen her around before : steve harrington’s younger sister --- but rena had never gotten a REAL CHANCE to talk to her . she looked upset , and there was no way rena was going to let her sit by her lonesome in a possible state of distress . ❛ i thought you’d like some company . ❜
five times kissed w/ beth and griff
@intovoid / five times kissed .
ONE. heart pounds wildly against his ribcage , brown eyes searching the tree line for any sight of blonde hair. other alexandrians heave next to him , gasps and coughs barely heard in his focus. nobody can say who’s made it and who hasn’t – YOU SHOULD’VE BEEN HERE. he can feel hopelessness begin to set. then there’s a flash of it , and he takes off sprinting. she could be bit , griffin doesn’t care. he can see grime staining her cheeks as he gets closer , barely notices she’s helping someone along. he slows his pace , attempting not to barrel straight into her and the other. she does set the straggler aside moments before he’s taken her in his arms. she’s swept off the ground for a brief second , and lips press against her forehead before he’s buried his face in her hair.TWO. she’s fidgeting again , fingers scratching lightly where her cast would’ve ended. a sense of pride lingers in his chest , remembering the look on her face when she’d finally decided to take it off , to leave it behind. still , old habits die hard he knows. music drifts from a house nearby through the open window , so he takes her hands in his. it’s been years since he’s danced , but they fall into step like it was yesterday. intended to distract her , griffin realizes it’s just as well for him. stepping back , he spins her around then back into his chest. he captures her lips as they dance in the kitchen , soft and promising.THREE. it’s raining outside as griffin steps up the porch to beth’s place. it had been sunny when he left with the run , but the storm had come sudden and unrelenting. so here he was , soaked to the bone and dripping as beth answers the door. though freezing , the laugh that lights up her face brings a smile to his. after stripping to boxers , leaving wet clothes laid on the porch , he’s let in with a towel wrapped around him. sat by the fire , he’s grateful when beth brings him the clothes he’s left here. once in warm clothes ( hair still damp ) , he drags her to the couch with him. wrapped in each other , he plants a soft kiss on the nape of her neck. like he can feel her smile at the touch , he pulls her atop him trails kisses up her cheek to her lips , where they stay. soft , loving. they’ve got nothing but time.FOUR. jealousy is a bone griffin knows he’s got , though he’s forgotten in the wake of the apocalypse. jealousy isn’t necessary for survival , and survival had been griffin’s only mode. for a while , at least. and then came beth , who pulled from him that path where only death waited at the end. beth , who gave him a family again and a reason to be safe , a reason to come home. but never jealousy , not until now. when it rises from the dark , it hits him hard , and at first , griffin’s not sure what he’s feeling. then memories take hold , and the ugly feeling smiles in earnest. somewhere in his mind , griffin’s aware of beth’s bond with daryl , has seen it before without bother. he doesn’t know what sets him off , but he’s by her side before he knows it with a firm kiss to her temple and a hand in hers.FIVE. he wakes up to an empty bed , covers thrown back and bedroom door open. a small smile lingers as he drags himself out from under the covers. throwing on a t - shirt , griffin ambles out to the kitchen where he hears soft noises. he remembers last night , showing up to hers after waking in cold sweat. she’d let him in with no question ; sang him softly to sleep. as he rounds the corner , the sunlight hits her just right that the feeling smacks him so hard he has to take a step back. she sees him , plate in hand , and gives him that smile that makes his knees weak still. griffin feels a peace he’s never known , not before the new world and certainly not after. arms snake around her waist as he kisses her deep , smiling the whole way.
@intovoid
░░░░░░ ☾ “hey, hey, have you ever considered that the world doesn’t revolve around you and your problems ? besides, i thought we were talking about me. ugh,” she puts a hand to her head melodramatically. “this whole ‘stress-eating’ thing is so not on.”
@intovoid
There was hesitance in her voice as she called out to the one who had just stepped foot into her bar, noticing the LOST expression on their face. ❛ --Is there something I can help you with? ❜