#railsiigns

[grandzealot]

@railsiigns  ☣

" ...The kid always so grim? "

          ❝     all.   the.   time.      ❞

         “ Figured. A child shows up alone... Know there’s a sad story there. She’d probably be... more mad if anyone told it to me, so I won’t ask. But. Things she’s saying now are... concerning.          “ Is someone... talking to her? Helping her. ”

[grandzealot]

✏ you talented lil bean, feel free to ignore tho !

✏ draw meme || [ CLOSED ]

( v smol traditional sketch bc im too lazy to sort out my tablet rn lmao )

[icarianrise]

🌡 dez @ mal !

🌡 push my muse down to give them medical attention   ———  *   @railsiigns !

                       “  IF  I   SAID  IT  LOOKS  WORSE  THAN  IT  IS,  would you believe me?  ”     their voice cracks with the effort of speaking,  their smile lacks its usual ease before tightening into a wince.  open palm is pressed to their side,  where there is a persistent and annoying pain in the form of an ugly looking burn,  courtesy of a gen 1′s laser blast.  mal’s clothing had offered some protection which was the only reason they walked into base instead of being carried.

short lived,  for as much as mal would protest that the wound was hardly worth notice they took not two steps before they faltered,  barely catching themself against the wall.  in an instant the leader was at their side,  a firm hand on their shoulder guiding them into a seat to assess the damage.

“  dez  —  ”    they would start,  but futile resistance would be quieted with a stern look.  a sigh as mal removed their hand,  revealing a burn ugly and raw and red against pale skin.     “  what d’you think?  bandaid and a lollipop gonna do the trick?  ”

[grandzealot]

♦ 👀

♦ first thoughts || [ accepting ]

           “ Strong. ”

[grandzealot]

✘ ( OMG obviously feel free to ignore it bUT this meme is awesome and i had to )

✘ morning after starter || [ no longer accepting ]

           He’s actually slept.

           Not much. But compared to the handful of times he’s found company with others, all those years ago, it’s remarkable. He only remembers restless nights the one or two times anyone ever did linger. 

           This time he awakens to a sense of balance. Someone as stubborn as her… Decisive. Independent. He can’t imagine she’d stay, or allow him to, if she didn’t want to, didn’t want him to…           Atom help him. He’d already admired Desdemona even before he’d witnessed her… the way he did the night before.

           Stealing shy glances of her form next to him, he catches movement– Awakening, or her letting him know she’s awake. Richter holds his breath, stifles a childish, unfamiliar thrill that creaks between his lungs, forces himself to more practical concerns… As gentle and indirectly as he begins to voice them:

         “ At home, I… avoided intimate company. Worried the impression it might give to those meant to follow my lead. Here… It’s different for me. But– Still understand that sort of gossip isn’t… helpful for you.” He swallows, near risks meeting her eyes.

         “ How do you prefer we act now? ”

[icarianrise]

@railsiigns  ———  mal sighs,  pushes their hair to one side and offers desdemona what could pass as a smile.  a humorless and sharp expression,  to match their tone.     “  i’ve got good news and bad news.  which do you want first?  ”

[gvnsmitha]

              ❛  you  may  want  to  keep  our  friends  away  from  starlight,  coursers  have  been  bangin’  down  my  door.  ❜  alex could handle it, she always did but the last thing she wanted was a synth getting taken back in the process.  //  @railsiigns: sc.

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G.R.O.U.N.D.E.D. !!!!!!!

was it a bo(u)ld(er) move??  I mean, I rocked at it