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[stargazermuse]

Open Starter: Gabrielle Cordova

It was hard to concentrate now, especially after the accident, and for some reason none of the teachers understood that.

Gabrielle sighed, running a hand through her hair as she tried to focus on the math work at hands. But after being in the hospital for months, not knowing if she would live or die, homework wasn’t on her list of things to focus on.

She sighed, looking up from her place on the bleachers as she watched the football team practice, what a typical thing to see on a high school campus.

Gabby huffed, slamming the math book closed and leaning back. It was like school just moved on, while her best friend was missing or dead. They didn’t seem to care. No one seems to care. She let her fingers trace against the long scar of the side of her head. The hair may never grow back, she remembered the doctor saying. Just another issue at hand.

[amillixnvoicesarch]

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“I think that’s the point. They want to be cliche.” The skater ghost spoke, kicking his board up as they stood there. Christmas has always been Willie’s favorite season, even if it was cliche.

“They think ‘oh Christmas! What a perfect time!’ Not ‘oh Arbor Day! What a perfect day!’” He teased, looking over at the blonde haired boy.

    “I mean that’s fair, I guess?” It’s not like Alex doesn’t enjoy the romance, or a good cliché, he does, or maybe he used to anyway. Things have been a little...strange lately, for obvious reasons, and it feels like he has to adjust to everything again.

     “And it’s a good time to tell your family. Or propose in front of them. You just gotta be really sure they won’t say no. That could be awkward.”

[phantombassist]

                   BITTER SOULMATE PROMPTS | accepting

                “c’mon, you’re not that bad.” he winked at her playfully, throwing a grin her way. “besides, not like we have much of a choice.” but they did, didn’t they? just because they were soulmates didn’t mean that things were going to be perfect between them ― god knows his own parents weren’t great together. many nights led to reggie taking hour long showers to drown out the constant fighting as best as he can. “why don’t i want you as my soulmate?”

              /. @stargazermuse​ said:  ❛❛ No. No, no, no — you really don’t want me as a soulmate. ❜❜

[gauntlet-of-muses]

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Peter woke up a couple days later, his eyes stained with tears. When a nurse came to check on him, Peter whimpered out a couple names. “Wanna see Dillion...or May...or Mr. Stark...”

“I’ll go see if they’re here, okay?” The nurse said softly as she left the room. “Is there anyone here for Mr. Parker?” The nurse hadn’t known what anyone of the people Peter mentioned looked like but she met eyes with Dillion when she said Peter’s name.

[petertxngle]

@stargazermuse asked:  + 🔓 (Stop having so many good starters! I can't just choose one! :) )

Send ‘🔓’ to find my muse locked in a cell / room after being tortured that they’ve been missing for weeks or months |  ↺ reverse

Peter let out a groan as he pulled his mask down and hastily snatched the keys from the gatekeeper’s belt. “I told you you weren’t gonna be able to get my mask off,” He warned the other before sprinting down the hall and into the hidden brick passageway. He was heaving, having fought nearly fifty gang members all at once. That wasn’t going to stop him from getting Dillion the hell out of here, though. “Dillion!” He screamed, his voice cracking from how tired he was.

Eventually, he turned at a corner and found a rusty old fashioned cell where Dillion was shackled to the wall by one wrist. “Oh my God,” He breathed and shoved the key in the keyhole, jiggling it around. When the key didn’t work automatically, he simply resorted to grabbing the bars of the door, twisting them, and pulling them apart wide enough to allow both of them to get out. 

Peter quickly stepped inside, peeling off his mask so she could see all the tears that fell down his face. “I-I’m so sorry I couldn’t find you right away,” He whimpered and grabbed the keys, unlocking her shackle and pulling her close to his body. “I’m so sorry,” He said again and closed his eyes, the weeks of frantic searching finally coming to an end. “You’re safe now.”

[jugheadweirdojones]

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“That’s not what our English teacher said,” Jughead retorted with a smirk.

[catsglitterandsass]

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“Okay what’s with looking so serious?” Magnus leaned in the door frame keeping Chairman from being able to dart out the door. “Second off should I question why your hair looks so messy?” 

[thejulietnextdoor]

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“Yeah well…Archie would rather focus on his music and stay way past hours at school. Jughead’s usually with you or the Serpents, and I can’t drive. So the only thing I can do is walk home alone.” Morgan spoke to her favorite friend. She usually didn’t. Not after everything that had happened to her two years ago. But she could just force her brother to take her home, and her dad was working late hours with trying to get his campaign for mayor, so she had no choice. “But I’m not alone since you are following me.” She joked, smiling.

Betty playfully rolls her eyes as she takes a few steps to catch up to the red head. She couldn’t help the smile that formed on her face, knowing that Morgan was right. That didn’t mean Betty was going to leave her to walk alone, though, oh no. She had a walking companion now whether she liked it or not.

“I guess you’re right.” she says. “and now you’re stuck with me.” She loops her hand through Morgan’s elbow, raising her eyebrows. There was no way she was going to let her walk home alone, not after what had happened a few years ago. It was rarely ever talked about anymore, but Betty still remembered. She wanted to make sure she was safe, plus Betty always thought it was nice to have someone to be with on a walk home.