#lyricky

[esbye]

if you get me back into hp ill cry and the fight u in the PIT

[vohvk-a]

˚   ₊   ‘ if life were to suddenly get fair, i doubt it would happen in high school. ‘

❛    𝐖𝐇𝐘   𝐍𝐎𝐓   ?    ❜      𝐇𝐄   𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐒   𝐈𝐓   𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐘   .   scott   is   the   look   of   a   boy   who   is   a   little   too   curious   ,   a   little   too   open   .   perhaps   this   was   some   kind   of   hypocrisy   :   there   was   nothing   fair   to   his   own   heartbreak   .   there   was   nothing   fair   to   the   weight   ,   the   responsibility   ,   he   carries   .   everyday   is   a   reminder   of   loss   ,   and   death   ,   and   grief   .   but   —   but   —   wasn’t   it   also   a   reminder   of   something   new   ?   a   beginning   ?   

scott   shrugs   .   steals   one   of   ricky’s   fries   and   has   the   decency   to   look   embarrassed   .      ❛    i   mean   ,   it   could   .   what’s   fair   to   you   ?   maybe   you   just   need   to   look   a   little   differently   .    ❜

˚   ₊   ‘ @lyricky .

[intohero]

☆     —     @lyricky​   ;   “ sounds like batman. ”

❛   more or less.   tony doesn't have a batmobile.   ❜   this is,   decidedly,   not something he would bring up around the man himself.   mostly because tony's always got a lot on his plate,   and steve isn't anywhere near confident enough that he wouldn't take that sort of comment like a challenge.   maybe during a period of more downtime for them,   as rare as they are,   or if the day ever comes where his teammate seems bored.  as they walk through the tower,   he has to admit that it's hard to imagine anything lacking from their surroundings.   he's been here day in and day out for some time now,   and never quite gotten used to it.   then again,   he's also only seen parts of an extensive collection.    ❛   actually,   he might.   i wouldn't know,   but we could ask jarvis.   ❜

[esbye]

`    ♡   .        STARTER        ⅋        @lyricky​

“ GNOSSIENNE. ”     adjusting his glasses,   looking over at the young boy across from him.   nathaniel does his best to conceal true feelings,   face unwavering,   almost burning into the other;   a sense of déjà vu looking at ricky.   the curly haired boy reminding him all too much of himself when he was younger.   swallowing,   glancing down at the empty notebook ready to take notes.     “ a moment of awareness that someone you've known for years still has a private and mysterious inner life,   and somewhere in the hallways of their personality is a door locked from the inside,   a stairway leading to a wing of the house that you've never fully explored—an unfinished attic that will remain maddeningly unknowable to you,   because ultimately neither of you has a map,   or a master key,   or any way of knowing exactly where you stand. ”

[esbye]

`    ♡   .        PROMPT        ⅋        QUESTIONS  ¿

“  is  anything  you’ve  told  me  actually  true ?  ”      @lyricky​

FEIGNED SHOCK,   A GASP.     “ of course,   ricky!   would i lie to you?   you are most definitely one of my most favourite patients i’ve had. ”     a wide grin plastered across her face;   that super magic smile,   a twinkle in her eye as she holds the clipboard to her chest and looks down at the young boy.   so,   she may have been lying the teensiest.   for every child that came through was her favourite—they all were,   how could they not be?   each special and different in their own unique way that always left a lasting imprint on arizona.     “ i promise this isn’t some prank.   you did suffer a mild concussion and you’re probably gonna be off that skateboard for at least twelve weeks. ”

[esbye]

`    ♡   .        PROMPT        ⅋        SPOTS TO KISS .

SEND   “  SPOTS   TO   KISS   +   #  ”   ( 1 - 57 )   FOR   A   KISS .

6 .    a  kiss  on  the  cheek .      @lyricky

IT HAPPENS BEFORE SHE REALISES,   the stammering beneath her chest,   palms growing sweaty as the colour drains from her face;   crimson flushing over porcelain cheeks.   whoa,   okay.   call it something simple,   she’s kissed others before   —   kissed her friends on the nose,   the cheek.   but this wasn’t that.   it’s all too quiet between them,   air hanging all too heavy,   fairy lights decorating the room,   illuminating their faces yellow and orange.   she swallows the lump in her throat,   lifting fingers to slowly tuck curls behind her ear,   almost afraid to look over at ricky.   mainly for the embarrassment she feels,   the shade of red across her face all too telling even in this lighting.   she inhales,   fingers curling round the ledge she sits on as she looks to him,   the edges of her lips hesitating before twitching into something small.     “ what was that for,   boing. ”

[mythborne]

tell me why i almost wrote merry christmas i- ANYWAY HAPPIEST OF HAPPY BIRTHDAYS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :)))))))))) *THROWS CONFETTI* I HOPE YOU HAVE/HAD A WONDERFUL DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

GYHUIUHYGHU I LOVE U TONY THANK U!!!!!!!

[prophaetia-a]

˚  ₊  ♡  ‘ what’s with that look ? ‘

‘    THIS IS EXACTLY THE PROBLEM  ,     RICKY    !    ’        it doesn’t answer his question  .     in fact  ,     it probably leaves him a little more confused  ,     half  -  winded    from keeping up with her ridiculously quick pace across the lacrosse field  ,     even in heels  .     even for his height  .     she huffs  ,     jabs a finger against his arm  .       ‘    you can tell there’s a look  ,     but not what’s wrong    ?    nini’s absolutely right for being annoyed  .     this is a mess    !    ’

˚  ₊  ♡  ‘ @lyricky​ .