#ourstcries

[horrorempathya]

I  FEEL  NUMB  IN  THIS  KINGDOM. YOU  BETTER... YOU  BETTER...          make  me  better.  +  @kawasakichaoschloe,  @spiteled,  @loyaltywon

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@ourstcries (sombra) !

 “uh... e- excuse me, my eye is up here.” THEY KNOW THEIR LEGS ARE ENGROSSING, but the fact that ally knew they were being stared at by someone who’s considered to be dangerous was... concerning. okay, that’s an understatement of how they felt but they’ll try NOT to act intimidated.

    ALLY’S MECHANICAL LEGS CROSS, looking a bit awkward from where they were sitting plus how they were shaped. it was just out of anxiety, they swear. “i-- i’m sorry.” why are they apologizing?

[woolfcried]

           ‘what is it you were DREAMING of? your eyebrows were furrowed in that cute way when you’re angry about something.’ she’d been watching for some time, finding excuse after excuse to stay in bed so she could IDLY play with the mage’s hair. the estate had been quiet since the incident with her mother, despite the attempts of her DOG, bodahn and sandal to liven the place up, leaving her to cling onto any companionship she could find. ‘was the dog getting into your dream herb GARDEN again? getting muddy pawprints on the bed?’

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[fatesrolled-archived]

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        “ well.  if you insist. ”   it’s a rare moment of intimacy between them,  as usually asterin is dead set on finding some sort of job once they get to their next town or hamlet,  but they’ve landed in a city this time,  and their room is in a relatively quiet inn for the time being,  and she had spotted a bare job postings board a few streets over when looking for a place to stay for the night.  work could wait,  at least for tonight.  a hand slips around aurora’s waist to rest on the small of her back,  gently bringing her closer as she picks her next words as carefully as one could.  despite being a fierce warrior and stubborn as a person,  there were rare moments of softness.  this was one of them.  ( and she wasn’t lying,  because in the dim lighting of their room,  her lover’s gaze is truly beautiful ).   “ when you smile,  truly smile,  the skin near your eyes crinkles just so.  you clench your jaw when you sleep sometimes.  and you seem to be an expert in evading death.  all good things.  especially the evading death thing. ”

[sparkadreama]

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Yeah she knew it probably wasn’t the best idea to throw a fit like she had, but she was bored! Just sitting around in a cell all day doing nothing, and anytime she tried to talk to one of the other guards they would just ignore her! Of course, she did count herself lucky that she hadn’t been immediately carted away back to Arkham, what a pain that would’ve been. But because she had been on a surprising streak of not getting into too much trouble lately Gordan had informed the others that it wasn’t necessary...just yet anyway. 

She glances over to her friend at that, eyes widening a bit. “No snacks?” She says, dramatically falling onto the cell’s bed, an arm flopping over her face as she did so. “How would I ever survive in here then? I’ll just waste away! Perish I tell ya!” After a moment she laughs a bit and quickly sits up from where she was laying. “Ya needn’t worry Gabey, I’ll play nice. Only gotta couple days left in here anyway, wouldn’t want anyone ta get too antsy til then would we?”

[paintsomethingyousee]

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“While I appreciate the visits, you don’t need to come over if you’re busy with your work, Markus,” 

He’d be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy Markus taking time out of his busy life to visit him. It wasn’t every day, or anything like that, but it was enjoyable whenever he could. Even Leo had been visiting more, with talks of his addiction meetings and how they were going.

While Carl was still on the weaker side, he was still thrilled to hear about both of his sons were thriving. 

“Your people are far more important than a tired, old man.”

[horrorempathya]

the  real  mvp’s  of  the  roleplaying  world  are  those  mun’s  that  have  so  much  love  for  their  character  that  you  start  to  love  that  character  more  too.

[horrorempathya]

SHE’S  BEEN  SITTING  LIKE  THIS  FOR  HOURS,  you  know.    there  are  flashes  of  cameras  in  the  distance,  but  nobody  moves.   they  can’t  move,  or  they’ll  all  be  gone.   THIS  IS  TEMPORARY,  this  is  fake,  max  knows  it,  she  can  feel  it,  but  right  now  it  has  her  trapped.    chloe’s  sitting  next  to  her,  she  hasn’t  looked  at  chloe  once,  even  as  she  and  RACHEL  HAVE  BEEN  TALKING,  normal  things,  like  jefferson  isn’t  wandering  around  in  the  dark,  flashing  a  camera,  waiting  for  them.   she  still  LOVES  PHOTOGRAPHY,  he  isn’t  going  to  take  that  from  her,  but  it’s  tainted  like  this  room.   they’re  simply  talking  over  his  haunting  voice. 

SHE  LOOKS  AT  RACHEL  ONCE,  rachel  looks  back.   it’s  the  rachel  she  only  knows  from  another  timeline.   just  from  those  pictures  of  chloe’s.   rachel  doesn’t  say  anything,  SHE’S  JUST  STARING.   chloe  isn’t  talking  either.   jefferson’s  voice  rises.   he’s  closer,  the  flashes  are  brighter.    he’s  saying  her  name,  just  in  that  taunting  way  he  does  BEFORE  SHE  ESCAPED.   changed  the  whole  timeline.    max  looks  down,  no  wonder  she  hasn’t  moved.   she’s  tethered.   it’s  getting  brighter.

IT’S  TOO  BRIGHT

until  max’s  eyes  jump  wide  open,  staring  at  the  curtain  that’s  wide  open  in  her  dorm  window.   BREATHING  NOT  JUST  UNEVEN,  but  it’s  shattered,  she’s  nearly  gasping.    it’s  only  day  because  of  the  bright  sun.   she  doesn’t  want  to  find  out  which  timeline  she’s  in.   RACHEL’S  ASKING  HER  A  QUESTION --  oh.   rachel’s  asking  her  a  question.   it’s  a  start. 

*  ANGST  STARTERS  /  @ourstcries.