#m; nancy

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@fearhiimself​ gets a starter from Naaaaanccy

     Hearing her mother stumbling around downstairs, at least now she knew the bitch was home. Rolling her eyes, she turned over, trying to force herself to sleep. Nancy had become skilled at pretending: pretending to be asleep, pretending that prissy, blonde, lush wasn’t sucking the life out of her. While faking, sleep eventually took her.

     Eyes opening wide, she found herself out of her warm bed and somewhere else. Steam rising around her, Thompson pulled a strange face, confused and disoriented. “Hello?” she called out, not honestly understanding why. Dreams were like this. “Is anyone there?”

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@nebraskaseemsnice gets a weird starter from Nancy

      After going through the house, Nancy realized how depressing the world had become. There was nothing, not a damn thing left to find other than a lone can of fancy feast cat food. Standing there in the kitchen, she read the ingredients of the can, honestly considering eating the pet food. The sound of someone stomping startled her. Tin can bouncing on the linoleum, she raised her only weapon: a screwdriver. “Fuck you!” she shouted. “Go away!”

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@modestmuses

"Agent Grissom?"

This was an exciting opportunity for Nancy. The Las Vegas Crime Lab was one of the best, and she had sped through school for her degree with flying colors. So she knew she had to look a little overeager, but she offered a handshake regardless when the man finally looked up from his computer.

"I'm Nancy Drew," she introduced herself. "I was just hired for the night shift, they said I was under your team. It's very nice to meet you."

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☯️ ( for Nancy )

Send in ☯️to see my muse’s psychological archetype

Archetype 5: The Seeker/Warrior

Your inner seeker wants to explore the unknown. You have a strong intuition that there is something bigger and greater beyond your own reality. You embrace learning and are ambitious, although your perfectionist nature sometimes reaches too high and you end up disappointed. Your inner warrior is courageous, tough and always persistent. You aim to bring meaning to your own life and to others’ through your actions and behavior. You are often over-competitive at the expense of other people, but it’s a part of your desire to always succeed.

Life Goals: Search for a better way, winningFear: Conformity, entrapment, weakness, failureResponse to Problems: Escaping, fighting if the reward is great enoughLife Tasks: See the world, be a strong personPersonal Gifts: Autonomy, ambition, identity, courage, disciplinePersonal Pitfalls: Inability to commit, chronic disappointment, arrogance, ruthless

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‘ this is the part i hate : the waiting . ’ (for Nancy)

     “Waiting is always the worst part of everything.” Lying back on the bed, she turned her head toward him. “If you see me struggling, wake me up, and don’t....no matter what... do not fall asleep.”

[killermemoirs-blog]

❛ What a miserable evening. ❜ (Nancy)

     Quietly she replied, “Always is. The nightmares keep me awake.” Thompson blew a breath against the mug of coffee before taking a sip. “Do you sleep well?” A faux smile came to her face. “You’re lucky if you do.”

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❛ Sometimes people have had terrible childhoods. And sometimes they just haven’t found their special place in life. And sometimes they’re dogs from hell and must be destroyed. ❜

      “What the shit are you talking about? Sometimes they’re dogs from hell and must be destroyed?” Thompson shook her head, expression twisted up with confusion. “People aren’t dogs from hell. Not unless they’re Incels.”

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      Group therapy. Nancy stared at the children in cheap seats. They looked bored. “He wears a dirty red and green sweater,” she began to explain. “A brown hat. His fingers are claws; razor blade knives protruding from a homemade glove. And he scares the hell out of you, doesn’t he?”