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[forgry-blog]

eames has to wonder, bumping elbows with an old mark, whether his reluctance to run is a result of faulty wiring. he could save them the discomfort  ---  eames, knowing too much; fischer, too little  ---  by finding another seat, but somehow it doesn’t feel like the right thing to do.

         ‘ you look like you could use a drink. yeah? ’

@pcrsonae,  sc.

[forcebright-archive]

          brow furrows, etching lines of apprehension into his face. considerations as yet unexamined make their way into his mind as the growing apprehension blooms through him.   ❝ could anything be worse than what we already know ?? ❞

@pcrsonae | sc.

[kingsleigh]

heya there! i just wanted to thank you for sharing your knowledge of editing, working photoshop and in writing! it's so amazing and refreshing to have someone so helpful and talented share their work for others, your psd's are delightful and you just seem so sweet. thanks so much Jess!

oh my gosh!!  fam -- of course!  This honestly melts my heart, you have no idea how much I smiled at this message like a silly little kid haha. YOU MADE MY NIGHT OKAY.  I’m just so overjoyed, and happy, that people can use what I put out here on tumblr.  And knowing that people really enjoy the psds, or the tutorials, or what not, it just makes me so warm inside!  Bless you for sending this out, it is so encouraging to know that my content can do some good! :D

[foulgrace]

❛     politics   bore   me .      would   you   like   to   go   for   a   walk     ?     it   has   been   too   long   ago   that   i’ve   enjoyed   an   afternoon   in   the   capital .     ❜

*        @pcrsonae​    !     (   lysana   )     liked for a one - liner

[samenkomen]

the    blows    kept    coming.            fist    after    fist    after    fist         ──        an    endless    barrage    that    the    untrained    fighter    attempts    to    block    with    about...          forty    percent   accuracy.           it’s    not    as    if    this    were    a    fair    fight     however.            thanks    a    lot    S.H.I.E.L.D.          she’d    never    claimed    to    be    a    hero.        hell         ,         luke    cage    was    the    defender    new    york    city    needed.          not    to    mention    daredevil    being    active    in    her   territory.            but    here    she    stands    regardless.           metal   fist    colliding    with    her    cheekbone          &          forcing    her    body    against    the    metal     barrier.           “hey   !   ─”    

another    attempt    at    getting    him    to    relax.           to    quit    throwing    punches       &       LISTEN         long    enough    to    answer    her    questions.            but    once    again    she’s    cut    off    as    hands    go  for    her   neck.          hands    in    which    jessica    promptly    removes    by    gripping    both    wrists    and  pulling.          forcing    them   from    her    body.              “do    you    know    where    we    are  ?”                she  attempts    to    get     something    out    of    her    fellow    prisoner.                 “have    you    been    here  before    ?”       she    continues    to     hold    his    arms    back    until    a   knee    to    the    stomach    sent    her    own  beneath    the     armpits         ────            throwing    the    super    soldier    clear   across    the    mat.    

@pcrsonae   !                 /  /                    PLOTTED    STARTER 

[samenkomen]

       oh            how    she    lived    for   moments    like    these.              weary    lungs    drawing    short    breaths    with    a    touch    of    cool    metal    curling   comfort    through    her    fingers.            the    black    widow    !           blushing    ?             so           WEAPONIZED          that    it    became    a    lover’s    dream    to    elicit   such    human    reactions         ,          in    response    to    whatever    whispers    /    sweet    nothings    were    allowed    in    their    shared    existence.                  but    she    was    happier    to    see          him          smile.            flushed         pink        from   such    a  simplistic    statement    released    from    her    own    painted    lips.             it    filled    her    with   unimaginable    pride         &          a    joy    that    effectively    grants    his    wish.              “ well         ,           i     did           have    a    great    teacher. ”              plush    tiers    slowly   inch    outwards        ;        forest    eyes    alight     as    they   maintain    eye    contact.                “ you’d    be    surprised. ”          MACHINES          ──          though    still    containing    humanity.           for   all    he    does    is    affect    her           &            such    actions    are    reserved    for    him          &          him    alone.             “ обещаю.  ”              the    spider    steps    forth        ,        opposite    hand   moving   forth    to    spread    upon     a    cheek.                 “ you    make    me        more        than    speechless        ,     you     know. ”

@pcrsonae    !                /   /                 CONT. 

[storiesuntold]

HC + Favourite & Least Favourite Spell - for Adam McNair

Send me  “HC”  + a word and I’ll write a headcanon about it. | always accepting | @pcrsonae​

His favourites might actually be any sort of healing spell (considering how often people in his line of work get injured), especially Episkey and Ferula. Besides that the summoning charm Accio is also one of Adam’s favourites since it helps a lot to find whatever one of the younger aurors (or even Adam himself) might have displaced.

His least favourite spell, especially post-coma, is the memory Charm (Obliviate). Post-coma that mostly thanks to his own experience with (temporary) Amnesia and knowing how scary it is to know that there are holes in your memories that weren’t there before.

[rebeello-blog]

                      ❛ Del     ??    Did    we    make    the    right    choice    ??    I    mean    ---    with    joining    the    rebels ??    after    all    -    they    don’t    exactly    WANT    us    here. ❜     Was    Iden    being    SLIGHTLY    childish?    Y-E-S.    However    she    was    out    of    her    comfort    zone.    They    both    were.    This    was    who    they    had    seen    as    the    ENEMY.    Everything    Iden    believed    in    was    slowly    crumbling    before    her    and    she    didn’t    know    HOW    to    express    what    she    was    feeling.    At    least    Del    was    a    familiar    face.    Someone    she    could    DEPEND    on.     Someone    who    didn’t    expect    EMOTIONS    from    her    all    the    time    like    GENERAL    ORGANA.

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