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Reminder for when he “saves” it. He was the one who wanted this, and now he gets to be the hero and win favour with young constituents. Don’t give him the credit for fixing his own problem.
Technically true.
He got the job.
He takes his job seriously.
Prof Rad over on youtube dubbed the Wolf Hunter comic (click here)!
Go check it out and give them some support! :) (also the end killed me haha) ₍ᐢ•ﻌ•ᐢ₎
The farmer sheared the sheep, and it was used to make a gift for Wolf Hunter, so…
Wolf Hunter goes to the village markets.
Wolf Hunter and his conga line of sheep.
Wolf Hunter was looking for them for a while.
"Have you ever tried to skate through blood? Lemme tell ya, it's best to wear knee and elbow pads...okay?" She placed the shot glass neatly back on the bar.
"Now why I was skating through blood? Mind ya business, just know I busted my ass okay?"
SIMPLE SHIPPING MEME!!
Send 👌 if you would like to explore a PLATONIC relationship between our muses!
Send 😎 if you would like to explore a FAMILIAL relationship between our muses!
Send ❤️ if you would like to explore a ROMANTIC relationship between our muses!
Send 💋 if you would like to explore a SEXUAL relationship between our muses!
Send 💥 if you would like to explore a ANTAGONISTIC relationship between our muses!
Send ❓ for a different dynamic - and tell me more about it!
𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞 : 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔
‘ i’ll find you again , wherever we end up next . ’
‘ the enormity of my desire disgusts me . ’
‘ please , one more kiss in the kitchen before we turn the lights off . ’
‘ i’ve been lost but i’m here now . you’re the only person who has ever been able to find me . ’
‘ almost dead yesterday , maybe dead tomorrow , but alive , gloriously alive , today . ’
‘ you are not broken . ’
‘ you can love and be loved , despite what may feel like the eternally brutal nature of the world . ’
‘ i did violence to my own heart . ’
‘ will i be forgiven for the sins i did not commit , but created ? ’
‘ i would never kiss anyone who doesn’t burn me like the sun . ’
‘ i would rather break the world than lose you . ’
‘ i think you and i have known each other in a few lifetimes . ’
‘ i didn’t know . i had no idea how greedy my heart really was . ’
‘ is that why the idea of losing you torments me so much ? ’
‘ how long have i been without you ? ’
‘ am i foolish for wanting this ? it will end in flames . it always does . ’
‘ sorry about the blood in your mouth . i wish it was mine . ’
‘ if i love you , is that a fact or a weapon ? ’
‘ tell me how all this , and love too , will ruin us . ’
‘ and you realize the one person in the world who loves you isn’t the one you thought it would be . ’
‘ it cannot be a mistake to have cared . it cannot be an error to have tried . it cannot be incorrect to have loved . ’
‘ finally , i plead guilty of adoring you . ’
‘ a child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort . ’
‘ without realizing , i find it in myself that i cannot stop thinking about you . ’
‘ tomorrow , when i wake up , i promise , i will be better . ’
‘ someone has to leave first . this is a very old story . there is no other version of this story . ’
‘ when i imagine myself , i am always leaving . i couldn’t draw my own face if god asked . ’
‘ do we simply stare at what’s horrible and forgive it ? ’
‘ i wanted to let go of the pain even though it was the last thing that felt alive from you . ’
‘ have i endured loneliness with grace ? ’
‘ i’ll be your slaughterhouse , your killing floor , your morgue and final resting , walking around with this bullet inside me ‘cause i couldn’t make you love me and i am tired of pulling your teeth . ’
‘ and then my soul saw you and kind of went , ‘ oh , there you are . i’ve been looking for you . ’ ’
‘ sometimes it feels like someone else is wearing my body . ’
‘ i spent my life arguing how i mattered until it didn’t matter . ’
‘ who knew my haven would be my coffin ? ’
‘ dead is the safest i’ve ever been . ’
‘ i’ve never been so alive . ’
‘ you know what i was gonna tell you before , but didn’t have the nerve ? you got your name written all over me . i got my name written on you , too . ’
‘ you already are something . you always were . and you still have time to be . ’
‘ you know me by heart . it infuriates me that you know me by heart . ’
‘ why am i waiting for you ? hungering and thirsting for you in every cranny of my soul and even in my ribs ? ’
‘ you came with a handful of pain and a smile which broke the ground under my feet as the earthquake does when two people meet . ’
‘ the only good thing is that i’m getting used to suffering . ’
‘ the return to time was not my choice . ’
‘ we are built to live inside each other . this means we are built to ruin . ’
‘ time does not bring relief ; you all have lied . ’
‘ time does not know how to keep our hopes safe . ’
‘ you needed me so much that you had to end me . ’
‘ there are days where i am morbidly in love with you , and this is one of those days . ’
‘ i know no end to desiring you . ’
‘ i fear that i am both too much yet not enough . ’
‘ yes , yes , yes , i do like you . i am afraid to say the stronger word . ’
‘ a heart’s a heavy burden . ’
‘ life , as i see it , is all about farewells rather than reunions . ’
‘ heaven is real and you only had two minutes to prove it to me . ’
‘ it was already love . ’
‘ everyone desires love but also finds it impossible to believe that they deserve it . ’
‘ i’ll love you until i forget how to . ’
‘ i’ll love you until i forget how to and then i’ll fall like my knees aren’t already bruised from doing it and i’ll remember why you’re worth the ache . ’
‘ of course i’ll hurt you . of course you’ll hurt me . of course we’ll hurt each other . but this is the very condition of existence . ’
‘ nothing makes me sadder and nothing makes me happier than you . ’
‘ i love you and i do not want to love you , it is too much and too difficult . ’
‘ grief is just love with no place to go . ’
‘ i felt my life with both my hands to see if it was there . ’
‘ you do this , you do . you take the things you love and you tear them apart . ’
‘ i hope it’s love . i’m trying really hard to make it love . ’
‘ if you touch me again i might burn up in the cold air . ’
‘ i asked you not to leave several times . ’
‘ i’ve only adored you lifetimes ago and here we are . it’s nice to see you again . ’
‘ all time ever does is pass and all i ever do is remember . ’
‘ i feel as though we were never strangers , you and i , not even for a moment . ’
‘ i’d choose you ; in a hundred different lifetimes , in a hundred worlds , in any version of reality , i’d find you and i’d choose you . ’
‘ nothing about this is soft but we pretend . ’
‘ maybe you and i are just a dream . ’
‘ i know you loved me too , you knew me , and it gladdens my heart . ’
‘ i promise i shall never give up and that i’ll die yelling and laughing . ’
‘ i don’t do anything with my life except romanticize and decay with indecision . ’
‘ the world was made so that we could find each other in it . ’
‘ you don’t meet the people you love , you recognize them . ’
‘ i think you and i have known each other a few lifetimes . ’
‘ this body knows fear like a front porch knows welcome – it is always coming home . ’
‘ i miss you more than i remember you . ’
‘ if i could have done it all again , i would have loved you better . but i could not have loved you more . ’
‘ we could have been happy . i know that , and it is perhaps the hardest thing to know . ’
‘ you want a better story . who wouldn’t ? ’
Send “It’s not what it looks like!” for my muse to catch yours snooping in their room. Alternatively, send “Gotcha!” for the opposite!
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"See the thing about staying out of my business, and keeping my name out of your mouth, is that you can do that shit for free."- Emerald Freeman
i should mention that my roommate was on a video call with nasa while i was making this in the background
i see ass nasa is making the rounds again so might be a good time to add on that last semester, one of my precalc classmates pulled this post up on their phone to show me and i had to sit there and pretend that i wasnt the idiot who made it. cheers
Memories around the Disco
Closed starter for @dusty-wings
Not all the memories were bad, it was something Emerald often told herself when the thoughts started to become too much.
When she remembers the panic, she tries to counter it with happy memories shadowing around the older kids at the camp.
When she remembers the last time she say her parents, she has to counter it with the family she found afterward; the big sister who had scolded her when she jumped before looking, Arya.
Flipping the light switch on, watching her roller rink light up. "I wonder what she'd think now that I'm not jumping into fights..." she spotted a blood stain on the counter, and quickly wiped away. "Well, I'm not always starting fights, definitely finishing though."
It was a new tactic today. Instead of sitting on a roof alone to pity herself, Arya was going out. Just getting down on the street and wandering - wherever the Steppes would take her. She had stopped by a a few little stores before, found some of the people who sold art on the market and even some she knew from the Pits! All in all, very good night.
Her final spot, she decided, had almost circled back home. A skating rink. She'd never done that before but... Why not try it now? She really had nothing to lose. Not even her dignity. She pushed through the door and had a long look around. Oh, very pretty. The neon decoration inside put a slight smile on her face, even as she stepped up to the counter.
"Hey! Good morning! How is not t--" Pause. "Emerald?"
Either she was psychic or is very, very convenient that the one person she was just thinking about walked into her skating rink. Whatever the reason, she was happy
"Arya!!" She tossed the towel over her shoulder as she ran over. "You're alive! What are you doing here? How have you been?"
Emerald: "If I tell you, I'd have to kill you."
Emerald: *takes off the safety off her gun*
Emerald: "How bad you want to know?"
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Emerald: "Listen, I'm no murderer, but if I was, I think being in good relationship with the funeral home owner with a crematorium would be a good idea."
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Emerald: *reapplying her lipgloss* No, I definitely don't know anything barrel of contraband in the boat docks on the 17th pier, owned by retired sailor.... definitely have no clue
Memories around the Disco
Closed starter for @dusty-wings
Not all the memories were bad, it was something Emerald often told herself when the thoughts started to become too much.
When she remembers the panic, she tries to counter it with happy memories shadowing around the older kids at the camp.
When she remembers the last time she say her parents, she has to counter it with the family she found afterward; the big sister who had scolded her when she jumped before looking, Arya.
Flipping the light switch on, watching her roller rink light up. "I wonder what she'd think now that I'm not jumping into fights..." she spotted a blood stain on the counter, and quickly wiped away. "Well, I'm not always starting fights, definitely finishing though."
Blog is dead so more info on the fly for Emerald
Tattoo on her butt is a Emerald with a sunflower in it!
She afraid of thunder storms. ( might be part a sad back story later)
Find out her power of fire manipulation when was fussing and fire appeared on her hands.
Keeps a knife in her boot, for emergencies.
If you call her by a cute pet name, she's expecting you to continue to call her that ALL THE TIME.
open: anyone location: block party
Wes wouldn’t say he was security though it did seem like others thought he was. If there was a fight breaking out Wes was the one they called to break it up. if something went wrong they called him. Not that he minded, he wasn’t that big of a fan of the block party. Not when it reminded him of how many lives he’s taken and how many were lost because of the war.
The block party was a celebration of the war ending, and they should celebrate. But he couldn’t. not when so many others couldn’t. If he wasn’t helping others right now he probably have found himself at the bottom of a few bottles far from the festivities. “Hey, I was told you needed my help.” This was good, the distractions they were good.
Wes smiled at Emerald before nodded. “Of course, I’ll come to you if I get hurt. Just remember to take a break yourself. The venders and business owners deserve some fun too.”
Taking one last shot, she nodded. "Trust me after tonight's fiasco, I'm taking a extended break."
Pulling at her first aid kit, Emerald tucked her towel in her back pocket, "Listen up hooligans, if you got punched in face really really hard come see me! After that, y'all gotta leave; you don't have to go home, but you can't stay here!"
Memes that give Emerald Energy
✨️Welcome to Jazzy Skates✨️
"They must be either very stupid or dangerously optimistic if they think a block party and alcohol are going to mend the wounds of the war," thought Emerald as she passively watched the party goes out on the makeshift dance floor.
"Then again"; she peeked two patrons getting a little more cozy then usual, "they could be on to something..." she was going to store that litte moment for another time, right now money needs to be made and liquor needs to be poured.
And with the chime of the door opening signaling her next profit, Emerald pushed away the cynic in her and put her sweetest smile.
"Welcome to Jazzy Skates, hun. Due tonight's festivities, I'm not renting out skates, but I do have an open bar, a fantastic DJ, and an amazing food truck! Does that sound like some trouble your willing to get in to?"
“When alcohol is involved, all common courtesy is out the window.” She said, it was annoying. Don’t get her wrong she loved working at Nocturne, she loved most of her regulars. But the ones she didn’t care for were normally the ones who had no self-awareness.
“Oh, I’ll go outside then. Care to join me? Drinks are always better with company. And something tells me you could use a break.”
Taking a quick glance at the crowd enjoying themselves, Emerald accepted the offer. "Hey, hun, watch the bar for me, I'm going on break."
After waving the new employee over, Emerald smiled at Mariposa.
"Follow me!"
open: anyone location: block party
Wes wouldn’t say he was security though it did seem like others thought he was. If there was a fight breaking out Wes was the one they called to break it up. if something went wrong they called him. Not that he minded, he wasn’t that big of a fan of the block party. Not when it reminded him of how many lives he’s taken and how many were lost because of the war.
The block party was a celebration of the war ending, and they should celebrate. But he couldn’t. not when so many others couldn’t. If he wasn’t helping others right now he probably have found himself at the bottom of a few bottles far from the festivities. “Hey, I was told you needed my help.” This was good, the distractions they were good.
Emerald look over her shoulder to see who was approaching before, wiping her hands clean. “Yeah I got two idiots thinking a fight in my place was a good idea, it turned into one fight into many.”
“I was able to breakup and kick out a few, but” she vaguely gestured at the stranger. “I think you can get the job done faster than me.”
Wes sighed before nodding. “Alright, just leave the rest to me.” He said, he knew to be prepared for anything but multiple fights at the Roller rink wasn’t one of the things he expected. But again he reminded himself, any distractions were good distractions.
“While I’m here do you need anything else?” he asked.
"Hey, I know it's a lot, but moonshine was the meting drink of choice so hopefully nothing more than few tough taps should put them down."
She looked down at the two men at her feet, and nodding her head. "Listen I'm going to need another first aid kit, I'm going to try to make sure people don't leave here too bruised." Looking back she smiled. "That includes you, too, if you get too hurt let me know, yeah?"