#mctionsick

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@mctionsick liked this post for a closed starter

kiki didn't like letting people close to her kid and not for any reason other than the fact that she didn't want them getting hurt. her daughter meant a lot to her and the two were left behind the moment her ex found out she was pregnant so she was doing what she could to build a life for the two of them. tonight, she had to work later than she normally would and unfortunately, it didn't line up with her mom's schedule, which led her to asking the other female. it's not even that she didn't trust her to watch her. actually, it was the opposite. she knew her daughter loved her and she could even feel herself developing feelings but fear of getting left once again is what held her back. she came in from work and found the two of them in her daughter's bed, a small smile coming on her face as she watched the two of them. "hey," she finally spoke, "sorry it's so late..."

[sunliights]

a closed starter for @mctionsick based on this post featuring elora.

"you know that's... stupid, right? when you've got a sure thing right in front of you?" of all the times in her life to be suddenly modest, elora was picking her moment. seldom was she ever shy but she suddenly felt as such, shrinking in on herself ever so slightly.

[packagecfgirlyevil-a]

closed starter for @mctionsick / london & your choice ! based on this.

"fuck."

london could trace her mistakes back to the day - agreeing to go on a date with them, agreeing to move in with them, the ring on her finger a symbol of a future she knew was only going to end badly.l and here they were, sitting in the kitchen when they were supposed to be asleep, watching her sneak into her own home, blood soaked and high from her own crimes.

there were a lot of things she could tell them, but lying got exhausting, and maybe it'd be exhilarating, telling them what she did. sharing, even if it meant she'd have to go underground again for awhile, disappear like she did from time to time.

"i can explain this," she promised, "but you're not going to like it."

[evocatiive]

closed starter for @mctionsick from mari to finley

"Happy birthday," The greeting comes with an unsure smile, and Mari wonders if this was a good idea after all. "I just...wanted to stop by and give you this." Before she can lose her nerve, she pushes the gift box in their direction, not wanting to linger beyond her welcome. Ever since their Talk, it had felt like things had been better between them, but it's also like they are in this strange in between place, and she doesn't know how to navigate that with grace. Still, she couldn't not at least stop by and give Finley her good wishes. She's sure that there is a celebration planned for them later, as they deserve. Inside the box, if Fin is to unwrap it, they would find a stack of band t-shirts, all of them merch from the bands that the two of them had ironically seen in concert when they had been together.

[lovecharged]

@mctionsick liked this. based on: this. made on: beta.

for a woman who prided herself on her independence, on her indifference towards relationships and her vow that she never needed anyone, denise was awfully disappointed to wake up in the bed alone. it felt colder than she remembers and her stomach flips uncomfortably, as she searches for a reason to actually get up and out of bed. it was rare she bought people home. she'd opt for public toilets or alleyways as opposed to bringing anyone home to her sanctuary, her safe place. yet here she'd been, bringing them home secretly and silently hoping that they'd be there the following morning. clearing her throat, she winces over the ponding in her head. he hadn't drunk much, but every late night gig ended with an early morning headache. slipping from beneath the sheets, she wanders towards the kitchen where she knows she'll locate her medical box. that's when she smells it; it smells good, and her stomach grumbles -- reminding her that she hadn't eaten till the morning before. "...oh, hello." she smiles gently, attempting to disguise her relief and excitement that they are still there, just a little.

[loveshard]

@mctionsick​ asked: 🎤 [ask meme]

“ but if you ever need a place to stay, come around my way. ”

[fallenfrvit-a]

starter for: @mctionsick

“I didn’t know what we were in the mood for, so I just got a bit of everything —  dumplings, taquitos, pizza. I’m sure they’ll make for a cohesive late night meal,” the girl rambled as she entered the apartment, barely able to juggle the aforementioned items in her arms, “Who knew packing would be such an appetising activity?”

She waited a beat for a response, brows furrowing at the ultimate lack of one. “...Nico?” Noelle piped up once more, walking farther into their shared space. Instead of the greeting she was used to — his boyish grin paired with an all too enthusiastic kiss — she had simply been met with the sight of him look utterly lost and dejected. It had her heart dropping to her stomach. “Nico? What’s wrong?” 

[prcttylittlethings]

closed starter for @mctionsick​ / lacey + your choice, based on this.

being ‘just friends’ with the one you thought you were going to marry one day was hard enough - being ‘just friends’ with them while you prepared the happiest day of most peoples lives for others was even worse. while she tried to keep herself happy, focused, bubbly, she couldn’t deny that sometimes it got her down, made her question why they were even still trying to keep a connection together.

“all i wanted was to know you could make the commitment,” she explains, trying to keep her voice steady. “i didn’t need the proposal and the wedding right then. i just needed to know we were going somewhere.”