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A little kinglet passes through.
( @wildlymisplacedenthusiasm ! )
“i saw your friend alex at the mall the other day, i asked him about getting a job with him cuz i need money for when i go to france for the summer.” biting back a mischievous grin, belle looked up at luke over her book. details of her mall trip were purposely left out, for both hers & alex’s sake.
@wildlymisplacedenthusiasm liked for a canon dialogue starter !
‘ um... is that guy dead, or is he just like, sleeping? ’
it had been a couple months of going back & forth , sitting with loki --- gathering what she could , talking , listening --- & most of time getting absolutely nowhere . he was stubborn , which she expected . but it didn’t matter , she could tell he was getting closer & closer to finally opening up . today she brought a book of poetry & something fictional . she wrapped them in newspaper so they felt more like gifts rather than a bribe . ‘ good morning . ’ she slid the books to him , crossing her legs as she sat down across from him . ‘ did you miss me ? ’ she teased . ‘ sorry i was gone last week i came down with a cold --- kicked my butt . i was hoping today we could talk more about what was going on with you during that whole --- battle thing . if you’re feeling up to it . ’ she pauses , her leg bouncing slightly , no denying he made her anxious . she’d be dumb not to be on edge . ‘ i --- felt you --- then --- & it didn’t seem right . like something was off . ’
@wildlymisplacedenthusiasm !
@wildlymisplacedenthusiasm asked: “ i have … so many questions. ” / from goob
( 3, 4, 5 sentence starters )
“Yeah? Well, start with your favorite.” Luke responded with a shrug, slight grin playing on the corner of his lips. He flopped back onto the couch, looking up at Goob, hardly phased. “I’ll try my best to answer them all.” Grin widened a bit, turning his body slightly towards the other.
Fingers fiddled with her hair as she walked along the city streets, feeling a slight chill in the air. It practically went through her; she was underdressed, in the way that a child who may not have wanted to bring their bigger, warmer coat would be. It was an easy fix, for most, but she pressed on. In the back of her mind she repeated the name given to her by one of the kind women who’d overheard her little dilemma at the ticket booth, making sure that she didn’t forget it so soon. It was funny, how the streets of the city felt so familiar to her yet, it was the first time she’d walked them. She was sure of it.
And just as promised, she’d made her way to the old, abandoned castle. To think, royalty lived there once upon a time, day in and day out. As she stood by the front steps that led inside, she tried to picture what life was once like: overflowing waves of green and flowers decorating the pathway alongside the front steps, windows so clean one would think there’s no glass at all. And as she got further into the building, she half expected it to open wide and turn bright as though all the lights were just off. Half expected to see a party, a sea of spectators and guests. Ellie’s half-expectations fell short, though, as she walked inside the once grand ballroom and found it empty, decorated with nothing but cobwebs and dust. A life that once was. “Hello?” she called out, hoping that she’d came at the right time. Hoping that he was still here, if he was ever there at all. “I was told you could help me get to Paris?” // @wildlymisplacedenthusiasm + plotted!
How do any or all of your muses show affection?
~Blessssss
Barbara: LOTS of shoulder touching/ forehead kisses. But physical aside, she says things like: have you eaten today? Are you getting enough sleep? Are you okay?
Jim: Cooking is a big one for him. But other than that, hugs. He is a big hugger.
Reggie: okay but Reggie is even a BIGGER hugger. He loves to give hugs. And is just overall VERY snuggly and cuddly
Julie: she is a hand holder for SURE. She would also send songs/ music that made her think of them throughout the day with little notes attached.
AN INVESTIGATOR & AN ARTIST. // @wildlymisplacedenthusiasm.