❝ god, you look so good like this. ❞ + kiss: for one muse to kiss the other one as they initially slip inside them. :) - @timendeath & wanda. let them have FUN.
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❝ god, you look so good like this. ❞ + kiss: for one muse to kiss the other one as they initially slip inside them. :) - @timendeath & wanda. let them have FUN.
❝ i don’t like you. i just… don’t want you to get hurt. that’s all. ❞
𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝒹𝓈 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝓀 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉, settle somewhere heavy in her chest, right next to all the other things she pretends don’t hurt anymore. ❝ you don’t have to like me, ❞ she says finally, voice low, almost careful, like if she speaks too loudly she’ll crack. ❝ people usually stop long before that. ❞ her gaze drifts away from him, green eyes unfocused, caught on the quiet truth she never says out loud. how everyone seems to stand a little farther back now. how the space around her has grown wider with every loss, every mistake, every rumor of what she’s capable of.
❝ i think… this is what i do now. ❞ a bitter breath leaves her. ❝ i don’t mean to, but i become something people have to protect themselves from. something dangerous. ❞ she swallows, shoulders drawing in on themselves. ❝ so when you say you don’t want me to get hurt, ❞ her voice falters just enough to give her away, ❝ all i hear is that i’m already halfway gone. ❞ wanda looks back at @timendeath then, eyes shining but unbroken. ❝ i don’t blame you. ❞ a pause. ❝ i’m just tired of being the reason people leave… ❞
( morphing bubble into a flat circle ) - BUCKY?
❝ frisbee time! kinky! ❞
mak my parental figure i love you and care for u SOOO MUCH OK? OK MWAH
You have to care for me I raised you and gave you the childhood I never had smfh I LOOOOOVE YOU
ILOVE YOU IM SO HAPPY UR MY FRIENDUHH
RAHHHH NULL I LOVE YOU TOO & I'M SO HAPPY YOU'RE MY FRIEND!!!! pov you go into a dispatch server and gain some absolutely amazing friends that you yap with on the daily ( i believe in the power of the sibling duo ever will & hotaru and the cyborg duo of all time robert & hotaru !!! )
slowly , painstakingly, you extricate yourself from your vantage - point: DROPPING IN FRONT OF @timendeath with a soft thump . it's shoulders are unnaturally tense - trembling , a dam that's stood the test of time on the verge of shattering . & so, you approach james " bucky " barnes with caution - CLAWED HANDS STRETCHING OUT , IN OFFERING & TO COMFORT.
" hey ----- " you must sound so unnaturally serious - gentle, warm , pieces of dr. blair-takenaka hotaru bubbling to the surface of the spider-spark façade. ( in this instance , the façade is ill-suited for this particular task - so you shelve it, along with the myriad masks of other 'you's' that form barricades around your bleeding heart. ) " --- c'mere. i got you."
bubble have you ever considered trying tar
❝ have you ever looked at the sky? ❞
“ what happened to you? “ - gustave >:)
Send me “ what happened to you? “ for your muse to find mine bandaging up a wound.
She hadn't heard him enter. That much was obvious from the way her shoulders shot up to her ears, recoiling away from the direction of the door... until her wide-eyed gaze landed on him and she calmed instantly. ( A better reaction than he'd get if it were anybody else. Half a life spent in homes destroyed in one form or another was a good way to make someone rather fidgety. )
"I-Nothing!" ...Nothing must've been new slang for ugly, purple bruises engulfing the ankle she'd been trying - and failing - to wrap up. Did you even wrap a sprained ankle? She didn't know, but it seemed like the best idea at the time, and Maelle wasn't exactly feeling the greatest after trekking all the way home on it. Useless.
After a moment of awkwardly fiddling around, Maelle let the gauze clatter onto the chair beside her. Eyes drifted to the floor, and she tried to pretend like his worry didn't radiate off him in waves. At least, she could expect that much.
"Fell. More or less." Arm shot up to do a quick wipe across her face, mentally steeling herself before shooting Gustave a little half-grin, even if it was around inconsistent pulses of pain. "I think this is a 'proud' moment, if you think about it. Could've been way worse... considering it was the roof I.... ahem, fell from."