#writtenmoons

[hisfasttemper]

[ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger ( wanda )

《answered》: pietro & wanda -panic |@writtenmoons

"WHAT WAS THAT!?"

mimicking the countless cliches of hiding behind the no doubt stronger being, pietro rushed behind his twin at the continuous clashes and erupting noise from the chaotic scene they faced.

pietro would much rather let wanda take care of it. ducking down, he muttered, being overly dramatic, "what are you waiting for? I'm not hiding for nothing!"

[trickbehindthemask]

@writtenmoons​‘s said:  “ The human mind works in mysterious ways. “ [ Sawyer and Sarah 🥺 ]

Brow rose in a clear amused manner at Sawyer’s words. They both have seen the good, the bad and the ugly of the human mind. They battle the worse of the worse on daily basis which made her daughter’s comment the more amusing --because it was easier than dwelling in the bad. Still, their conversation had nothing to do with that. It was about Tom and his way of being so... strict. 

Sure, life in the military encourages you to  confine yourself into a neat box but it was stressful to think about spending her time with someone who lives by planning every second of their. Regardless of how well in tune with time she was. Sometimes she tends to ignore the rules, not break but bend enough that it would pass unnoticeable to the trained eye. This case, Sawyer.

“You sound like a fortune cookie.” Mac responded, hands reaching for her coffee mug. It was the first coffee of the day and there will certainly be a few cups more before she decide to tackle her day that involves getting ready for an undercover mission. The fact that both Sawyer and Chloe had agreed that Sarah was the best choice for it was still running through her head. And with Tom of all people. “But you’re not wrong. I’m still skeptical about the success of this” Mainly because her head is in the cloud. Ever since she saw Harm a few weeks ago she had been trying to not dwell on their last conversation. It wasn’t hope what felt when the words ‘We’re way passed letting fate decide’ came out of her mouth, actually she doesn’t even know what she felt. Her feelings have been haywire since then but what she does know, is that regardless of any emotional impact Harm or their history had on her, Sawyer and Chloe remain the only constant in her life she could depend on.

So she is glad to have Sawyer around more since she took that job here. Makes her feels less lonely.  

[carrisimaavis]

DEAR DIARY !!! ( you know who 👀 )

If Harmony accidentally sees one of Wendy’s early Storybrooke journals, at least it’s this one. Right?

[carrisimaavis]

“  you’re not allowed to be busy,  you’re my only friend.  ” ( Harmony pls because hear me out. Wendy always hanging out with Peter and -- Harmonys not used to that yet. )

ooc: Ah, platonic Darling Believer angst. Consider the starter posted!

[carrisimaavis]

@writtenmoons​ said: ❝You’re not allowed to be busy, you’re my only friend.❞ 

Of all the things she expected Harmony—sweeter than honey Harmony, brilliant, inventive, introverted Harmony—to say, this was not one of them. Not with midterms fast approaching, not when they were both swamped with academics and their respective extra-curriculars, and definitely not as she’s about to head home after getting the “curfew” alarm on her phone.

(No, the “curfew” alarm wasn’t something someone else imposed on her—she imposed it upon herself. It’s easier to knock academics out of the way if she’s able to hole herself up in her room for three to five hours before dinner.)

But the outburst was unexpected enough for her to pause as she’s gathering her things, her bullet journal halfway inside her bag while her pencil case remained to be the only belonging she had left on the floor of Harmony’s bedroom.

❝We’re both busy,❞ she began, brows furrowing as she tried to decipher where this came from. ❝And it’s not like we can do anything about the fact, not unless you expect me to take a gap year in high school of all times.❞ The younger brunette didn’t mean that, did she?

She hoped not; she’d be a senior in high school next year, and after that, she’s off to uni. Taking a gap year would delay that, and she refused to delay anything in her ten-year plan.

(Even at the risk of hurting one of her friends.)