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[iinmortales-archive]

' its like a fairytale, ' she mused aloud, looking up at the ceiling, her gaze falling on ever elegant inch of the castle. palace? she wasn't sure of the difference, honestly. but it was like a fairytale, straight out of a book, magical in a way she would never truly get used to no matter how long she traveled with the doctor. and it distracted her so much that she was still staring upward when she ran into him. her gaze ripped down and he looked...like he probably had some sort of authority. ' uuuhhh, don't call the guards? please? '

@timelovcd amy for ed!

[unitlead]

Name: hi mom it’s me , it’s alex - again , not for you, bur if you could pass this round for the rest of staff to see ?

Age: don’t you know you never ask a lady their age ?

Do you like to cuddle?: yes v much so

Can we make-out?: Absolutely . again , not you , but perhaps if there’s a handsome scientist or security personnel

A night in or dinner out?: both , i’m v flexible to the needs of those who see this

Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries?: strawberries , bc ice cream is so hit n miss

What makes you a good Valentine?: i’ll show up on time , i have a dog , again i am at the whims of science & romance

Would you cook for me?: yes i’m actually a v good cook

Would you let me cook for you?: no , that’s what romance is right ? i do the cooking and wow you ? unless romance is cooking ( mom pls input advice so this sounds much more romantic )

valentine's day application /wrong answers only.

my advice Mr Case, is to put as much effort into completing your paperwork as you did this stupid questionnaire!

[saturnmused]

MARVEL STARTER CALL ⁂ cameron / skylar, for [ @timelovcd ]

❛ 𝐈 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃 that you ended up meeting my brother, ❜ frozen prince says with a slight grimace to show his discomfort with the idea. cameron remembers their own first meeting, all those months ago when he'd tried ( & failed miserably ) to get her to go away, to leave without investigating. he wonders what this meeting with kurt would have been like, & can't imagine anything good ― skylar too rebellious in attitude for kurt to handle, & kurt too cruelly stoic for her to reason with. cameron knows his brother, & thanks the smallest mercy that at least kurt hadn't had the ammunition of knowing his and skylar's affair. the frozen prince raises ice blue gaze to meet lover's, a gentle apology in eyes as he makes to hold other's attention. ❛ i'm sorry for him. i'd like to say he's not always been as cold, but . . . even as kids he had a mean streak. ❜ it's where cameron himself has modelled his behaviour after when he doesn't want someone getting close. ❛ i hope he didn't say or do anything untoward. ❜

[hatigave]

❝   got   a   light   ?   ❞   doesn't   smoke,   but   needs   something   to   take   the   edge   off.   felt   the   concrete   around   the   same   time   he   felt   his   ego   shatter.   shards   digging   into   brittle   bone        ;        a   decorative   rib   cage   for   the   world's   viewing   pleasure.   stole   a   smoke   from   jey's   bag,   and   is   now   left   to   twiddle   it   between   his   fingers   until   someone   shoots   the   beggin'   dog   and   puts   him   out   of   his   misery.   ❝   come   on,   girl.   got   hours   until   the   next   flight   outta   here,   might   as   well   .   .   .   ❞

@timelovcd jj & solo

[saturnmused-a]

@timelovcd requested: CAMERON & SKY.

“ 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 ? ” tone comes out cold, a usual occurrence for an interaction with the prince. while he does have the upperhand, it being his brother the king's palace, she does have free reign, & it's why the prince doesn't immediately make an accusation at seeing what looked an awful lot like snooping around for something. arms cross over chest, hands hidden behind elegant blue glove, streaked & garnished in various kinds of silver. they're to keep her, & others, safe ― but she doesn't need to know that. brows raise in barely veiled CONTEMPT as he looks at her, as if trying to discern what exactly she's doing in this area of the palace at this time. “ get yourself lost, sweetheart ? ” he doesn't recall seeing her around at hosted events before, but then cameron doesn't make it a personal duty to remember each & every face that comes through the silver front doors.

[hatigave-a]

@timelovcd​  rio  :    *throws leaves on your head*    for bas . 

                        AUTUMN MAKES ITSELF KNOWN WITH HASTE         .          seasons change even for those constantly on the move.  a home stands mostly abandoned in france now that the entire family has relocated to the americas for this part of the season.  a sister hunts a trophy,  and they all like to come along to show support.  american leafs are different from the ones they have at home     ;       THESE CRUNCH UNDERNEATH HIS SHOE    !      a pile of said leaves finds itself down the gap of his jacket,  sticking out his hair. 

❝ you know what     ⎯⎯⎯⎯  ❞    anger rises up his throat,  reaching out to tackle sibling out in the open field that lays between them and family’s familiar paddock.   ❝  YOU’RE ADOPTED   ! ❞

[unitlead]

❝ Well, I wasn't going to mention it, ❞ ( She absolutely was.)  ❝ But since you've brought it up, ❞ ( he hadn't. )

❝ Colonel Ibrahim tells me he's running out of officers who are willing to be assigned to your missions Mr Case. It appears you've been making life rather difficult for them. Of course i've told the Colonel, I'm not one to take someone else's word for it. When something like this happens, I like to go straight to the horse's mouth. ❞ 

She paused, a very pointed look shot in his direction so that there could be no mistaking who the proverbial horse was in this particular scenario.

@timelovcd / accepting

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he is beyond exhausted. two weeks in france during the hundred years war. he hadn't meant to be gone that long, had gotten momentarily stuck when someone had pilfered his present token, the item responsible for getting him home, while he'd slept. instead of doing the research he'd set out to do, he'd spent a week and a half chasing down the thief just so he could get home. he wouldn't tell anyone that, though. he'd tell them he'd gotten sidetracked assisting in building notre dame de paris. now, though, he flopped onto the bed, his head on luk's lap, probably smelling like horses and dust and travel. he needed a shower. ' was i at the game? ' he asked, needing a moment to collect himself before dragging himself away to the hot spray of water.

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