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@faustianthief - from this
“you’re serious, aren’t you?” he asks, looking down at his drink. to say he’s a little agitated is to take this lightly. but he’s still considering it. maybe it’ll turn out better. or maybe he’ll withdraw the ‘dare’. he lets out a heavy breath. “what would i get out of doing the impossible?”
❂ Your muse just had a nightmare and needs cuddles to fall asleep again
Jack woke up in a cold sweat, breathing heavily and looking wildly around the small bedroom until he saw Ella and was finally able to slow his breaths down slightly. The nightmare was becoming more and more frequent, even if it changed slightly from night to night. The premise was the same. Race needed him, and Jack wasn’t there... and then he died. Jack knew it was just his anxieties playing with his mind, but he and Race hadn’t spoken in months, and that scared him. He assumed he was safe and well, but what if he wasn’t?
His foot nudged Ella gently, a non intrusive way to get her to wake up.
“Ella... yous awake?” he asked in a soft voice as Ella slowly sat up. Of course she wasn’t, but Ella wasn’t the type to point that out.
@proditeur continued from X
Hermione had the decency to turn away from the undressing Regulus Black, coming up with several reasons to not go swimming in said lake in her head.
“The fact that this lake is known for visions, but that not a single soul has written down that it’s good should give you a sense of what kind of visions it offers.”
The witch turned to face her mad friend in case something bad was about to happen. “I’m not jumping in there to save you, Regulus.” Hermione bit her lower lip, obviously fighting an internal battle. If what he said was true then of course she was curious, but what if it was a trick to lure in unsuspecting victims and drown them?
“Please tell me you know how to swim...”
Rip ducked his head and turned into a building when he spotted a head of blonde hair, he couldn't be sure it was Sara but from a distance it seemed to be. As the woman got closer well he peaked out the window his suspicions were confirmed, she looked relatively the same as the last time he had seen her.
He however was shaved and dressed in cloths the matched the time, 2016. He'd known that they would end up back here eventually, and so without causing temporal anomalies? It was the best time for him to go to and be found. When she was about to walk past the door to the shop he slipped out the door and fell into step beside her, immediately speaking
“Now, I thought that you all would have ends up in 2016 much sooner than now. It's been terribly awkward having to rely on help from Rory William's and his wife for help surviving in this era.”
[ cont. ]
“What emails do you even send really?” Insert a loud gasp before he leans closer to whisper. “Are you dealing… bath bombs?”
“....”
“Yes, I’m part of an underground Lush syndicate. You want some Big Blues and Sakuras?”
older starter call / @mr-kakuzu
“WHY IS Hidan always shirtless? Can’t you spray him with water? You know, like a dog owner or something when he not wears one, ‘ttebayo...”
ambrosiapsyche:
“ Do you say this to everyone – ? “
Cosette gives a signature giggle, a tiny blush reddening her cheeks before lips press against his freckled cheek. A smooth palette for her tiny mouth! What a pure gem this Jean Prouvaire is – and how entirely possible would it be for something to blossom between these two. All these thoughts pass in the briefness of a second, fiercening her blush.
“ – You’re just – silly – “
‘You think so?’ he asks, looking at her with a raised eyebrow. He can feel the dampness of her kiss on his cheek. And see, this is the kind of friendship he appreciates, one that is appreciative of him. Jehan would have done well with Cosette, he thinks, but Marius is the one for her and that much is easy to see. ‘I am far from silly, Cosette, I think I am really rather fabulous.’
(from sideblog cynicismx) [text] you traded sex for a burrito?
[txt; stiles] No.[txt; stiles] The sex was the reward.[txt; stiles] For bringing me food.[txt; stiles] It encourages sharing.
