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I FINALLY FOUND IT
Found what?
This Legendary post
This post is a gem and you have to reblog it or else you lose it
Someone confirm that these are all different people.
Mistborn Characters as Salem Screencaps
(inspired by matthcwboyd)
Vin:
Kelsier:
Elend:
Zane:
Lord Ruler:
Spook:
Allrianne:
Vacation | Closed
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Her fingers were thrumming against the chair as she stared at the boy before her. It had been a while, and Skylar felt bad that she had left without warning. However, hopefully the boy would understand why Skylar had to up and leave with no notice.
“I know you are upset, but I had good reason to leave without warning. Family emergency! It happens all the time.”
Julian looked at her, rasing an eyebrow slightly, arms crossed across his chest. He drummed his fingers against his arm slightly, unconsciously mimicking Skylar. Now, on the one hand, it wasn’t very often that he got the opportunity to tease her, with little chance of retribution.
On the other hand, he had disappeared for a good year before, without any explanation, then just turned up her doorstep, so it would be a little hypocritical to have too much of a go at her.
Still, he had to say something. “Okay.” He said nodding at her. “But what kind of family emergency keeps you away for that long, without being able to call your best friend?” He asked, trying to keep his face serious.
Skylar raised an eyebrow up at Julian, her brown eyes narrowing slightly. She knew this look; he was trying to get a rise out of her. Granted, Skylar didn’t mind it. He did it all the time. However, this time, it seemed to be different.
“I really hate that you are making me explain myself to you when I have every right not to.” Skylar shook her head. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to, because Skylar did feel bad. She just didn’t want to tell the exact reason.
“My grandma got really sick, and with my parents being on the move all the time, and everyone else hating her guts, I went to take care of her.” Sky crossed her arms. “Besides, she is getting really old, and I didn’t want to waste any of our time together by calling people. No offense to you, but I love spending time with my grandmother.”
He couldn’t help himself. That look was the reason he was doing this. It was hard fo him to get a rise out of Sky sometimes. She was normally impervious to his more.... douche-baggery attitudes. But that was one of the many reasons he enjoyed hanging out with her. She didn’t get offended easily.
“Okay, yeah, fair enough.” He said, holding his hands up, conceding the point. She was right, after all. Her personal life was her own business, and if something happened, who was he to make her tell him everything. It wasn’t like he told her everything that happened with him.
He nodded, not wanting to press the issue too much. The fact she had told him this much was enough. “Is she okay now?” He asked, his voice adopting a slightly softer tone.
Vacation | Closed
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Her fingers were thrumming against the chair as she stared at the boy before her. It had been a while, and Skylar felt bad that she had left without warning. However, hopefully the boy would understand why Skylar had to up and leave with no notice.
“I know you are upset, but I had good reason to leave without warning. Family emergency! It happens all the time.”
Julian looked at her, rasing an eyebrow slightly, arms crossed across his chest. He drummed his fingers against his arm slightly, unconsciously mimicking Skylar. Now, on the one hand, it wasn’t very often that he got the opportunity to tease her, with little chance of retribution.
On the other hand, he had disappeared for a good year before, without any explanation, then just turned up her doorstep, so it would be a little hypocritical to have too much of a go at her.
Still, he had to say something. “Okay.” He said nodding at her. “But what kind of family emergency keeps you away for that long, without being able to call your best friend?” He asked, trying to keep his face serious.
Shipping Call - Send me one if you want to plot one or more of these
💚 - friendship 💙 - kinship ( blood or symbolic familial bond ) 💔 - past relationship 💜 - hateship ( they hate each other but can’t stay away ) 💛 - hateship ( enemies ) 💟 - friends with benefits ❤ - romantic relationship
Turn ask replies into threads.
If you like a response I made, you are more than allowed to just take it and make it into a thread. Some of you do this already, but others might need a bit of a verbal confirmation to let them know that they are more than allowed to do so. When I put a lot of effort into something, I really do enjoy when it sparks the need to turn things into threads with people. Whatever random situation I put our muses in normally something that I’ve wanted to write for a while, and I assume that you do too because you sent me the thing in the first place!
Write out a thing and tag me or mention me. I want to see where things go from there. Plus, who knows, if you wanted something with our muses, breaking the ice tends to make it easier to get that thing.
Hey guys.
So, yeah. It’s been a while. Six months. Maybe more. Life got in the way, as it has a habit of doing. I moved in with my dad for a few months, then ended up having to move into my own place. I had a minor operation to sort my leg out, nothing serious.
But, on a related note, it appears that things have finally started calming down. So, with that in mind, I’m very slowly gonna start trying to make a comeback.
So, if anyone out there wants to reignite, or start some plotty things, my inbox is open, and I will do my best to reply as quickly as I can.
“All this talk of blood and slaying has put me off my tea.“
Skylar shrugged. “Sorry. I can’t help myself when it comes to blood and slaying. It’s kind of in my nature to talk about that stuff.” She sipped her tea before grinning. “Now, let me tell you about the guy who got strangled by his own entrails~”
He looke up at her, mug stopping halfway to his lips, grimicing as he put the mug down, pushing it away from him. “Wow. You really know how to put a guy off of his drink.” He said, before standing up. “Maybe something a little stronger. Like whiskey.”
“Right from the start, you were a thief… you stole my heart.” Julian said, his eyes slightly glazed over, the whisky bottle on the table in front of him half empty.
“Uh huh. Come on, lovesick drunk. You need to stop drinking.” She didn’t pull the whiskey from him, however.
"I haven't drank nearly enough yet." He mumbled, pouring another measure into the glass, his hands shaking slightly, whether from the drink, or something else, was another matter. "And why am I drinking alone?" He suddenly exclaimed. "Why aren't you drinking with me?"
“If a baby were president, there would be no taxes. There would be no war. There would be no government.” [Please to be ignoring his drunken rambles, thank you very muchly 😂]
Slowly slides the whiskey away. No more liquor for him. “Then let’s hope no one votes you in.”
“Hey.” He whined as she did, pouting slightly at her. “I wasn’t finished with that.”
Skylar replied, pointing to him. “You are drunk. Any more and I will have to carry your ass home, and I don’t specialize in being the designated carrier.”
He continued pouting as he tried to reach across the table and take the bottle back. "I'm not drunk." He insisted. "I'm Merry." He said, before grinning. "And you're Pippin." He announced, clearly pleased with the comparison.
How much of a sinner are you?
Well... that's unexpected.
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Tagged: Anyone who would like to prove that they're a bigger sinner than my sinnamon roll 😂
“If a baby were president, there would be no taxes. There would be no war. There would be no government.” [Please to be ignoring his drunken rambles, thank you very muchly 😂]
Slowly slides the whiskey away. No more liquor for him. “Then let’s hope no one votes you in.”
"Hey." He whined as she did, pouting slightly at her. "I wasn't finished with that."
"Shit. I'm bleeding."
“From where? Your mangina? Welcome to womanhood.” She looked over before her eyes widened. “Wait. You weren’t joking? Jesus. You’ve got a gash the size of Donald Trumps track record. You need a hospital, dude.”
It was a silly wound, one he'd gained during his first outings. A horrible knife wound slashing down the side of his right arm. It normally didn't bother him, but the occasional stressful, overexertion and it reopened. Just like now.
But even with blood leaking between his fingers, he managed a grin at her. "Excuse me?" He said. "Did you just compare my arm to Donald Trump?"
"I told you not to hum the law and order theme song while we were being given a speeding ticket!!”
Skylar rolled her eyes, giving him a look as the officer checked her truck. “It was funny and is still funny. He is the one with a stick up his ass. Ain’t that right, officer?” She smirked as the officer glared at her.
He groaned, dropping his head into his hands. “Skylar, I love you, really, but could you maybe not antagonise the man with the badge?” He said. His dad would kill him if he had to pick him up from the police station.
Skylar grinned at Jules before clearing her throat. “The man with the badge can kiss my ass. I could buy his job if I wanted to.” The man hissed out. “Watch it, missy. You are lucky you aren’t getting your licence suspended.” Sky rolled her eyes.
He shook his head. "Sky, seriously. He's being nice to you. Perhaps you could be a normal human being for once, and say thank you?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at her.
"I told you not to hum the law and order theme song while we were being given a speeding ticket!!”
Skylar rolled her eyes, giving him a look as the officer checked her truck. “It was funny and is still funny. He is the one with a stick up his ass. Ain’t that right, officer?” She smirked as the officer glared at her.
He groaned, dropping his head into his hands. "Skylar, I love you, really, but could you maybe not antagonise the man with the badge?" He said. His dad would kill him if he had to pick him up from the police station.
"Well this isn’t at all like High School Musical.“
Skylar groaned and let her head hit the lunch table. “You fucking idiot.”
Skylar nodded. “Yeah. I’m fine. I’m just full, is all.”
"You sure?" He asked, taking another bite of the Stromboli. (He definitely needed to find a recipe for this.) "You know you can talk to me if anything's bothering you." He said, before a small grin wheedled its way onto his face. "Or someone." He said slowly. "People do tend to lose their appetites when they start to fall for someone. Has a certain someone caught your eye, young Sky?" He teased softly.
