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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@theycarriedon
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I've come to the conclusion that I need to make some changes. The girls are being moved and some threads are being discontinued. ( I currently have 52Â threads. Between my accounts. I am going to try to cut that number in half.)
Due to inactivity or them no longer being relevant in the plot ( ie. our muses have moved past the main theme of the thread in another thread ) or because I feel as though the thread has reached a stalemate. Or because the Muse did not survive the move.
THIS DOES NOT MEAN,
I hate you.
I don't want to write with you.
THIS DOES MEAN,
That I just need a bit of a fresh start.
You should feel free to start a new thread with me.
If our thread is no longer being tracked through this THREAD TRACKER, it has been dropped. Ignore the NOT FOUND it is due to a url change, things will be fixed once threads get moved to the new blog. These threads have not been dropped.
Person B stubbornly trying to dress themselves after sustaining hindering injuries. Person A walks in to find B painfully struggling to pull on their shirt. Whether Your OTP is together or not, Person A decides to help.
My muse just founds out theyâre pregnant. Send in a đ¶ for them to tell you the news!
me: i only ship with chemistry!! our muses have to develop a long and slow relationship, i donât like jumping into things!!! MY muse: *points at EVERY SINGLE muse* i want that one!!! Me @ muse:
professoriisms.
The Professor nodded. âSounds like a plan then,â he told her.
âWhat do you want to try?â
professoriisms.
He rubbed her arm softly, before turning his gaze to the pup. âYeah. It seems so,â he told her. âCare if I come along?â
His touch on her arm shouldn't have been comforting, he was little more then a stranger to her. She didn't even know his real name, Professor, was clearly a title, something he preferred to called. But the gentle hand did what he meant it to, it made her feel a little better, a little less alone.
When he asked her if he could join her on her walk with the pup, Melinda held out her hand for him to take. âOf course, if he is to be yours, you should see what he is like.â Â
notastudentlighter.
âIf it would end and the demons would be gone, there would be no use for the good either. Both have to exist and one can never be without the other. Yes, thatâs sometimes pesky, downright irritating, but itâs the way it has to be. Took me a while to understand that but after I did, it got easier coping with this.â He explained her.
Finally holding the book in his hand, he stuck out his tongue at her, having a childish moment just like her. âThe Dominion? Never heard of it before I think.â
âGod, do you even realize just how much you sounded like dad just then?â Melinda teased, though she knew he was right. It was just hard sometimes, knowing that this was all there was ever going to be.
She laughed when he stuck his tongue out at her. It was nice, that after everything, they could still joke around sometimes. âMagic book remember, I think it likes to show us things only when we need to know them the most.â
notastudentlighter.
He got to his feet when she arrived. Giving her only a short time to adjust, he started the workout with some easier moves. To warm up. They could always level it up a bit later. âIf I ready came at you, you wouldnât stand a chance.â He teased his sister.
Melinda countered Chris' moves with little effort, this was a testament to how easy he was taking it on her. This wasn't what she wanted, she needed a challenge, she needed to push herself, to clear her head of everything but her next move. âI didn't come down here to dance, Christopher.â
witchesandwarriors.
Kat reached for the cotton balls and peroxide and moved closer to her cousin. âOr, you know, theyâll freak out and demand answers and then try to find out what demon did this and who he belonged to.â
She made a quite noise in her throat when Melinda said she had been scrying for evil, but she had to pull back to look her cousin in the face when she spoke of her powers messing up.
âHas that ever happened before â with your powers, I mean?â
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âThere is always that chance,â Melinda agreed, though she felt no more forthcoming with the finer details of her injury. Sure, she'd been scrying for evil, because what else did a Halliwell do? But what she didn't say was that she tended to go to the Underworld, by herself, without anyone knowing that was where she'd gone.
When Kat asked about her powers messing up before, Melinda gave a little humorless chuckle. She was the poster child for fucked up powers, but this time it wasn't such a bad thing. âIt's fine, Kit Kat. I think it's just my powers advancing. I meant to freeze him but I blew off his arm instead. Really pissed him off.â
âYou got the crazy part right,â Dean said relaxing a bit, hopeful she wouldnât drill him on the girlfriend bit of her question.
Sam couldnât exactly argue his brotherâs statement. Amara was, in every sense, crazy, but celestial being didnât follow the same rules as mortals. âSheâs angry at her brother,â he said to Dean, an unexpected understanding washing over him.
âAre you frigginâ kidding me right now?â Dean snapped. âWouldnât you be?â Sam asked with a shrug. He could see his brotherâs rising irritation and quickly tried to call him down. âNot saying she gets a free pass, but I can understand why sheâs out for revenge on Chuck,â he offered as consolation. Dean just shook his head and left before he caused any more rifts between them.
âFrickinâ ridiculous,â he though as he took another swig, heading to his room.
Sam turned to Krissy with an apologetic look, aware that the spat hadnât added any relief to the already staggering mountain of problems they were facing.
Krissy could do little more than sit and listen to the brothers' back and forth. It did nothing to clear up the situation at hand and only served to confuse her all the more. âOkay...â She turned towards Sam, after watching Deanâs retreating back. âWhat the hell did I walk into here? What's going on between you two?âÂ
I'm not in the mood to do my drafts. Like this for something short. Specify muse or it will be random.
person: tell me about your ocs
me:Â
I've wondered before where my girls get their tempers from. I am a very even keeled person. I'm extremely patient. If something bothers me, I normally internalize it. I can tolerate A LOT.
But today is the 7th day I've worked straight, mind you I get up at 3:45 am and no matter how early you go to bed, that is a rough time to get up every day and I guess 7 is my limit because when my coworker started on me first thing this morning, I couldn't keep my temper in check.Â
I literally told her to âStop bitching because I don't want to fucking hear it anymore.â The look on her face was priceless like I'd grown a second head. So I guess my girls get it from me, I just have a much longer fuse than they do.
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âHey Mel..â Sirius greeted with a grin as the witch came shooting forward to hug him. Heâd been in London for a couple weeks, and while he was only an orb away, it didnât exactly surprise him that Melinda hadnât been able to really visit much. If it wasnât one emergency it was another at the Halliwell Manor. But now that he was back it was nice to see how excited she was to see him. He returned the hug, pulling her up into his arms, if he were feeling particularly forthcoming, he was excited to see her again too.
âYou seem glad to have me back now, but just wait.. I bet youâll be anxious to have me out of your hair again in no time.â
Being a Halliwell was a lot of things but it was hardly ever boring. Protecting the balance between good and evil took up a lot of time and focus,so when Melinda felt someone enter the room she expected it to be one of her brothers, with another led to follow, on another demon hunt, so she didn't bother to look up from the notebook she was writing in.
When neither Wyatt or Chris spoke up she glanced up and was happily surprised. âSirius!â She jumped up and rushed to hug him, letting out a little laugh when he caused her feet to leave the ground.
âOh hush,â She replied when he stated that she'd be sick of him in no time. âOf course I'm happy to see you. I thought you weren't coming back for a few days?â