#write something.

[filmjunky-99]

'Papers, please.

What is the purpose of your visit, and what is your profession?' - o'brien

'I write reports. I'm a writer, and I intend to write reports on life in Annexia for the citizens of the U.S.A.' - lee

'Do you have any proof of what you say?

How do we know you are really a writer?' - o'brien

'Well, I have a writing device.' - lee

'That's not good enough.

Show us.' - hauser

'Show you.' - lee

'Write something.' - o'brien

n a k e d l u n c h, 1991 🎬 dir. david cronenberg

[treatsfgaming]

Braving it up to not anon this one (you didn't had anon on, I just noticed)

If you're still up for Scout in situations, mayhaps Scout without what he(might)'s the most proud of? Dummy broke a leg after falling wrong on Badwater and Medic's refussing to use the medigun due to his(Scout's) own recklessness so he has to stay in bed for like- two weeks (grounded, almost literally)

Maybe I wrote too much, sorry

(Thank you for reminding me to turn anon asks on again! I had that turned off because of some people harassing me over anon messages, but I don't think that'll happen again so I don't see why I need to keep it off.) Agh, yeah, I really like this idea! Leg injuries have always been a favorite of mine angst-wise, and considering Scout's whole thing is his legs, it's fun to play with specifically for him. To be honest, I think that if Scout were to break his leg, I think he'd be far more inclined to try braving through it first, making it worse, than to immediately suck up to Medic trying to get it fixed? I kinda imagine he's surprisingly good at ignoring leg-related injuries because he had to overexert them ad nauseam to get so good at running. Maybe he has a shin splint that he's been pushing through to do his job, and eventually, it causes a stress fracture, so that's why Medic decides not to heal it? Maybe it can't even be healed in the first place! (If you can't tell, I really like "snowball" injuries-- injuries caused by a lack of care for oneself, or bigger injuries caused by much smaller, more manageable ones.) ANYWHO, ignoring all of that, Scout stuck in bed is also pretty interesting to me in a way. I imagine that he hates staying in one place for a certain amount of time, which causes him to not really sleep often, fueling his caffeine addiction, so for him to be forced to stay in one place is kinda funny. Maybe he tries getting up anyway, tries walking around despite the fact his leg is broken, and he gets shooed back to bed by another mercenary? He gets so stir-crazy that the other mercs visit him in his room, playing card games or doing puzzles with him to try and cure his unyielding need to do something with himself, and even then it barely works. What if he does manage to get outside, to try and walk around, but regrets it and has to have someone drag him back to base? The possibilities are limitless for this kind of prompt, and its one of the things that I rotate in my mind when I daydream.

[soclonely]

“Where is it?“ Hunter mumbles to himself, searching the ships common area. “Has anyone seen my bandana?“ he calls out.  “Oh hang on-er-Ouch!“ Tech’s voice comes from the closet where the main computer frame is. “Hello Sarg.” he says, looking down at his datapad as he steps out, closing the door. “I can tell you it is not in here, however I did see Wrecker running outside with an empty tube a few minutes ago, and not long before that Crosshair did his usual act of sulking away after yelling at Wrecker for something.” He looks up. “You may want to see if they are playing-” Hunter groans.”Oh no.” He pushes a lock of hair out of his eyes and rushes toward the door. “Not this again!” He steps out, listening for the inevitable commotion when- WHACK!  “HA! Got ya!“ Wrecker hollered, removing Hunters bandana from his eyes. “Hey wait! You aren’t Crosshair!“ “Thank you for noticing.“ Hunter says, rubbing his head and snatching the cardboard tube from Wreckers hands. “How many times have I told you to stop taking this!“ he adds, grabbing his bandana. “Its the only one I have!“ “Aw Sarge I’m sorry but we were just playing a game! Like the one where you hit the pinata! You gotta be blindfolded you see“ Wrecker grins. “Only its with a moving target called “Crack-a-Crosshair” and when you whack him, new words start comin’ out like candy!“ Crosshair pops out from the other side of the ship.“You don’t have to whack me with a wrapping paper tube for that you soggy piece of bantha-“ “Enough!“ Hunter exclaims, tying his bandana in its place. “Who even came up with this game?“ “Echo did!“ The other two said in unison. “He said it was a fun game the 501st used to play when he was around.“ Hunter sighs.“Of course he did.“

[smileymoth]

i need to be vulnerable to someone but i dont thnk i can do that so UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

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