New Beginnings

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I'm going to keep this list updated with my faces, though I do also have a link in my navigation. They don't all have abouts, but honestly, unless it's one of my OC's or you want to cross over stories and aren't sure how, I don't feel like I need them for all canon characters, you know?

I'm also going to leave these links with this post: Open Posts, Memes for you to send, and Starter Calls. I love to plot, I love to ship, I love to write, and I'm always down to talk and write with people! Feel free to hit me up first in IMs if you want. And while I do have a face claim page, I also have an Abouts tag if you want to look that way!

Muses below the cut

TV SHOWS & MOVIES

911 & 911 Lonestar: Grace Ryder Bridgerton: Kate Sharma, Penelope Featherington, King George, Violet Bridgerton, Benedict Bridgerton Criminal Minds: Spencer Reid, Penelope Garcia Disney: Megara Grey’s Anatomy: April Kepner, Lexie Grey, George O'Malley Private Practice: Cooper Freeman One Tree Hill: Haley James Scott, Julien Baker Reign: Mary, Queen of Scotts Supernatural: Sam Winchester SVU: Amanda Rollins

VIDEO GAMES

Final Fantasy 14: Hythlodaeus, Thancred Final Fantasy 15: Aulea, Prompto, Solanna, Gentiana

BOOKS

Harry Potter: Lily Evans/Potter

OTHER

D&D/BG3: Shadowheart, Solanara Snowfell (Snow Elf OC)

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So you know how I said I was going to be around more? Since then, let's see what all has happened.... My wife's grandmother passed (very mixed feelings) so we had to hurry to be with her family. We drove home on Christmas, and then the day after we were coming home from the store and our car engine light comes on. We get it put into the shop being told it was under warranty and we wouldn't have to pay, but apparently the guy read it wrong, and the warranty had long ended. So now we owe 3K, and found a way to get that payed BUT we are without a car for two weeks and have no way to get my wife to work during the week when my brother's at work. ( : It has been a LONG FEW WEEKS, and I once again feel bad for not being around. I've popped on a few times when I can, but having any kind of creativity for long threads is hard right now. Short things I may be able to do, but unfortunately the only ones I owe on at this time are long x.x

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Hidden Injuries

"Wait - you're bleeding."

"Why didn't you say anything?"

"Okay, I have you, I have you -"

"Don't you dare pass out on me."

"You good? You look a little pale."

"Your shirt... is that blood?"

"Oh, my god, are you serious? I think it's broken!"

"Why would you hide this from us?!"

"Okay - okay, breathe. We're going to help you."

"You idiot! You could have died!"

"I'm - I'm calling an ambulance -"

"Why are you breathing so shallowly?"

"You can barely stand."

"Sit down. Right now."

"I'm going to fix you up, but you have to sit still."

"I've had worse."

"It's not that bad, really..."

"I'm just a little... light headed...."

"It's barely bleeding at all."

"Aw, man, I liked this shirt."

"Oh, yeah that's... huh. That's a lot of blood."

"I'm just gonna sit right here... for a minute..."

"My chest really... hurts..."

"I can't really breathe -"

"Ow. It's fine. Ow."

"I can handle it myself."

"Oh, that? Yeah it's just... it's just a little blood..."

"Barely touched me."

"Why are there two of you?"

"I'll be fine. I'm great. I'm - I'm fantastic. Don't worry about me! I'm just gonna go... into this really nice... warm light..."

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starter call response posted for sxbstantialfxndom --- To Maya from Carina

"Does this look too unprofessional?" Carina stepped out of the bedroom into the hallway, holding her arms out from her side. She wasn't sure why it even mattered, everyone at the station knew her, and it wasn't like this was for a job interview. It felt different somehow though, it wasn't just another work party for her wife. They had all been through so much, her wife especially, and all the Italian wanted was to make it easier on her. The outfit felt comfortable to her, but she also tended to.... not remember what all was appropriate when it came to American customs. Without even getting a response, she groaned, her hands falling back down to her sides. "This is stupid, it's just a work party. I'm being dumb."

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Penelope allowed herself to breathe a sigh of relief as she noted that perhaps she wasn't in trouble. Her azure eyes meeting Benedict as she smiled at the taller man slight. "My apologies Mister Bridgerton, I didn't wish to get a scolding, I was simply trying to escape the loudness." She said and tilted her head to the side as her eyes were still on him. "Are you quite alright , yourself?" She asked him. Benedict Bridgerton was perhaps the most handsome man in the ton, along with how charming he was it was a deadly combination, one that Penelope Featherington herself was not immune to herself. She was as sucker for pretty eyes and a pretty smile, or so it seemed. "Were you too suffocated by the noise?" She asked him and stood up more straight, not that it did anything to make her appear taller, as she was still rather short.

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All Benedict could do at first was nod, an understanding look on his face. It was often lately that he found himself trying to do just that, escape the loudness with Eloise, finding refuge on the swings in the back yard, yet tonight she was no where to be found. It had been one thing that had helped the Bridgerton son decide on a walk. It wasn't as fun swinging by himself. "You could say that. Not that I don't love my dear family, but with both Kate and Anthony back, and Daphne visiting with the two little ones, it's like there is no peace to be found." His expression turned almost sad, not enjoying talking bad about his family as mildly as it might be. "Yourself? Was your mama being too much for the time?"

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Thinya was letting her favourite maid prepare her. She put a beautiful green dress with an emerald corset. As Rosie tightened it, Thinya could feel that her breath was now slightly shorter. She tried to adjust and looked at her long brown hair being brushed before tied into a beautiful and elegant bun. For the jewellery, Thinya picked her latest creations: a silver necklace with a beautiful emerald on it and more discreet rings. "You look beautiful, Miss Somerville." Thinya smiled at Rosie and nodded at her. "I thank you, Rosie." She slowly walked out of her quarters and walked down the marbled stairs of the Somerville estate. Her heart was racing: a royal visit must be quite important. Perhaps her father should be part of the meeting? Thingar surely would take a commission for the future King.

However, Thinya noticed that her parents weren't in the lounge. Thingar was already working and Dima was probably helping Thinya's brother, Leidin, with some of his lessons. The butler greeted Reynolds and bowed at George outside. "Please, follow me, Your Highness." He slowly walked inside of the house. Soon, he appeared in front of Thinya and announced formally: "King George." Thinya stood up and looked at her friend, a shy smile coming across her face. She immediately bowed before him and smiled at Reynolds, recognising him from the other night. "Good morning, Your Highness. It is lovely to see you here..." She noticed Rosie bringing some tea and pastries and making sure to stay around to play the chaperone.

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George was used to the formality, knew that despite how often he requested or to whom he was making the request, none would drop it around him. They all felt intimidated and like they had to follow it all to the T, when honestly the King would rather anything else. He also knew that was why Thinya bowed when he got announced, a small sigh leaving his lips as he returned the gesture - not at his friend, but at the fact that they had to pretend. "Lady Somerville, the pleasure is all mine. I am sorry for intruding at such an early hour, but busy day as you know." Wasn't each day a busy day? Sometimes it was hard to find five minutes to himself, having to nearly beg for his mother to let him have his gardening time already when they got back.

His eyes followed the maid as she brought in the trays, nodding his head in her direction. It was only polite to grab one of the closest pastries, holding it in his hand as George brought his gaze back over to the Lady in the room. "I was wondering if you had a bit of free time? I have an idea I would like to run past you, but I'd hate to take your time if you had plans." Now that he thought about it, the King was almost beating himself up for not waiting for her response, knew that while some people would drop everything if he called upon them, he didn't want that from Thinya.

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Thinya smiled at Benedict as she heard his words. This truly warmed her heart as she figured that he was perhaps waiting for her? The simple thought made her cheeks slightly pinker as she answered in a very warm tone: "I promised you a dance, do you remember?" She chuckled, remembering their plan: they shared a dance before vanishing in the gardens and trying some brandy. Thinya was eager to make this plan happen. As she noticed Benedict being formal in front of his mother, the woman just smiled and nodded. "I will be honoured, Mister Bridgerton." She slowly gave him her empty card for him to write his name. As she turned her head, Thinya smiled at Violet, who was now watching them both with her own mother, Dima. She knew that she would be in disbelief.

After months fighting with her daughter, Dima Somerville was desperate to see Thinya share a dance with a gentleman. This day should happen, and with the son of her closest friend. Thinya noticed the smile on her mother's face before she turned her head to look at Benedict. "Perhaps we should move to the dance floor? I believe the musicians are about to start." She lowered her tone so their mothers wouldn't hear her: "We can sneak in the gardens then." She chuckled. The only man Thinya would want to dance with was Benedict. No other suitor would be as good as her dear friend. As the musicians sat and got ready, Thinya walked to position herself among all the pairs. Looking at Benedict in the eyes, she offered him a sweet smile on her face. For once, Thinya Somerville was genuinely happy to dance with someone.

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"Ah, as if I could forget our last conversation." It had been one of the only things that had gotten him through a few nights now. He had tried to get back into his art, page after page getting thrown into the fire to burn to dust. He still couldn't seem to get his muse back, each one worse than the rest, and while it would normally send him into a ball of doubt and anxiety, he would simply breath and remember tonight. Remember the plans that they had for after the night, that he wouldn't be alone of caught up with his old art buddies. Using the pencil that he had tucked into his pocket, he jotted his name down on the offered card before standing up. He could feel his mother's shock, could see her and Dima talking from the corner of his eye, but he tried to ignore it. This wasn't simply done for them, though the act and formality certainly was.

Following Thinya's lead, he shot his elder brother a quick grin. "See? I told you that I had full intentions of participating!" Whatever Anthony said in response faded as they entered the swirl of people, his gaze falling back to his partner as they took their spots. "One dance, though I make no promises that others won't follow my lead and ask you to dance later. The whiskey might give you the courage." Not that Benedict was in the position to tell anyone they needed to try more. He had been out for how many seasons now, yet had never had a serious prospect? As the music started, he let himself slip into the familiar moves, pulling Thinya close when the dance called for it, their hands touching as he stuck his tongue out at her just a little.

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"Thinking about a name change because if one more person asks me if I'm related to 'that famous author Dave Rossi' I'm going to literally lose my mind."

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"At least it's better than getting identified as the daughter of a serial killer. It could be worse." Spencer looked up from the book in his lap, one knee pulled up to rest it against as he sat on the floor. It was the most comfortable position he had been able to find as of yet, so he wasn't going to move and ruin it. "I have people ask if I'm the Agent that went crazy and fled the country."

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simping softness prompts.

basically i got shippy and now there's these soft little prompts for romantic, platonic, and yearning situations!! use them at your leisure!

" you're shivering. here, take my jacket. "

" you... sorry, you just got a little something on your face... here, let me get it for you. "

" hey, so... i know you haven't been feeling great, so i picked up a few of your favorite snacks, drinks... "

" you stayed? "

" well, of course i stayed. you're here, where else would i be? "

" oh! i found this in the mall, i figured it might be something you'd like! "

" hey, everything's gonna be fine. stay where you are, i'm on my way. "

" wow... you look... you look amazing. "

" we should grab some coffee together, sometime. "

" holy crap, i thought you were dead! never do that to me again! "

" i made some breakfast, if you're hungry? "

" your hands are freezing! let me warm them up... "

" i knew you wouldn't go to sleep willingly, so i brought you some chamomile tea and a blanket. twenty minutes of shut-eye, okay? "

" it's okay. i promise you, i will be here when you wake up. "

" hey! hey, hey, it's alright! it's okay, my darling/friend/love, i'm here, i've got you... "

" i'll walk you home. "

" you need a lift? "

" i... sometimes, i guess i kinda wish you could see yourself through my eyes. "

" i see you still have my shirt! "

" i got starbucks. this is your favorite, isn't it? "

" you look like you could use a hug. "

" okay, quit it with the drinks. i think that's enough, hmm? i'll cover the tab, but for now, let's get you home... "

" i'm not letting you sleep on the couch. come on. get under the blankets. "

" i mean... i-i'm cool with sharing the bed if you are. "

" you were in a really bad way, i wasn't about to abandon you. "

" hey... you've been crying. "

" don't think i won't carry you if i have to! "

" of course i noticed. i notice everything about you. "

" i knew you wouldn't bring a jacket, so i made sure to color co-ordinate with you so you could wear mine on the way home. "

" please, talk to me... it kills me seeing you like this. "

" i got a reservation at that fancy italian place you like. come on. get ready, we can get there in time if we get dressed now! "

" he/she/they were an idiot. you're amazing, and if they can't see that, that's on them. "

" i'd happily go kick their arse, but i don't think that would help you. "

" you don't owe me anything. "

" i wish i could just freeze time. let this moment be forever. "

" i got you some flowers. but, if you have allergies, i also got fake flowers! just in case. "

" you realise you don't need to ask my permission, don't you? "

" what's mine is yours. always. "

" i don't know precisely what i did to earn your presence in my life, but... i'd do it a thousand times over if i knew what it was. "

" yes, these last few years have been a living hell, but... i'd live them a thousand times over if it meant you being safe and happy. "

" i don't care about everyone else! i care about you, [NAME]!"

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starter call response posted for storiesfabled --- To Maya from Carina

"Bambina, get your phone!" Carina couldn't help but grin widely as she clapped, squatting down beside the couch where she had been sitting. It had been a hard few months since the brush fire, and the Italian was simply happy that everyone was okay. Liam had seemed to enjoy having Maya home more often, just like his mother was, and while she knew it wouldn't last? She wanted to soak it in as much as she could, which including taking pictures and video for memory of big moments, like their little man starting to walk. "Maya!"

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starter call response posted for storiesfabled --- To Judd from Grace

"Judd Ryder, I know that you didn't just lick that spoon." Grace didn't even have to look up from where she was washing her hands, cookies on trays behind her and the bowl with the rest of the dough still beside them. It had been a long morning, but that was fine. It was some of her favorite days - no work, her baby up and talking to her brother in the living room where he was seated. Physical Therapy had been hard, but once they had gotten him used to the wheel chair, it had given him a sense of self once more, not needing Judd's help as much. She knew it had been wearing on her husband as well, made her want to do something to help. "I was still using that."

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starter call response posted for story1ines --- To Mark from Lexie

Stretching onto her toes, Lexie tucked another ornament towards the top of the tree, humming quietly to herself as she did. It was the first Christmas since the accident, since they all almost died. Almost seven months later, and while they were all still dealing with what happened, they were alive. They were able to talk, and breath and live and decorate. Yet it felt different this year, decorating Mark's apartment, the normal holiday cheer not hitting her like it normally did. One step back and she was looking up at the tree, arms crossed over her chest as Lexie chewed on her bottom lip.

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PROMPTS FROM WICKED *  assorted dialogue from the screenplay, adjust as necessary

it's good to see me, isn't it?

no need to respond. that was rhetorical.

because there has been so much rumor and speculation... innuendo, outuendo... let me set the record straight.

why does wickedness happen?

that's a good question.

like every family, they had their secrets.

one thing led to another, as it so often does.

i'm right here. i always will be.

you want to see something wonderful?

what have you done this time?

now you've made your sister cry.

you see... it couldn't have been easy.

as you can imagine, i have much to attend to.

is it true you were her friend?

you must understand, it was... a long time ago.

remember, it's not goodbye, it's farewell.

they're going to miss me so much.

you know what i believe? strangers are just people i've never met.

what? what are you staring at? do i have something in my teeth?

let's get this over with.

i for one am sorry that you're forced to live with this.

it's my intention to major in sorcery.

perhaps i could help.

offering to help someone you don't know with a skill you don't have. i'm sure everyone's duly impressed.

i could care less what other people think.

i doubt that's true.

i'll miss you.

if anything should happen to her...

you can of course come visit me whenever you want!

how tragically beautiful you are.

i just need to find my room.

this was my chance. my new start.

magic is merely the mind's attempt to wrap itself around the impossible.

i shall tutor you privately.

thank you for covering for me.

how long have you had this talent?

if you can learn to use your powers in the right way...

do you really think this is fair?

i'm just shutting the door.

i saved you some space, by the way.

how did you do it? tell me.

i can keep a secret.

some of us are different.

we cannot escape the past.

the past helps explain our present circumstances.

who is responsible for this?

it's all right. i have no friends.

once you learn to harness your emotions, the sky's the limit.

this is much bigger than just some words on a chalkboard.

is this how you go through life, running amok, nearly trampling anyone in your path?

i guess there's a first time for everything.

were you looking for something? or someone?

i met the rudest person last night.

what do you do for fun around here?

i would do anything for you.

it was nothing. i love helping others.

i'm about to have the happiest night of my life!

i don't follow.

what's in the punch?

i don't feel sorry for you! you're great!

my personal opinion is that you do not have what it takes.

i hope you prove me wrong. i doubt you will.

i can't watch.

it's not like it's your fault.

may i cut in?

that was your very first party?

you tell me a secret.

you really don't have to do that.

i can't wear things like that anyway.

pink goes good with green.

i'm afraid it's out of our hands.

you're not being told the whole story.

somebody's got to do something!

you think i'm really stupid, don't you.

you don't need to be scared of me.

you think i want to be this way?

so i should just keep my mouth shut? is that what you're saying?

you're bleeding.

this is your chance to make good.

i've heard so much about you.

i am changing my name.

don't you cry. you're going to have the wonderfullest time.

something bad is happening to them. they need you.

what did i tell you?

you've known all along... from the moment you met me.

you must trust me.

that's why i need you.

i meant every word about you having a home here.

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Like this for a starter from: SVU (Amanda Rollins), 911 (Grace Ryder or Evan Buckley), Station 19/Grey's Anatomy (Carina DeLuca, Lexie Grey), or One Tree Hill (Haley James or Julian Baker).

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Like this for a starter from: SVU (Amanda Rollins), 911 (Grace Ryder or Evan Buckley), Station 19/Grey's Anatomy (Carina DeLuca, Lexie Grey), or One Tree Hill (Haley James or Julian Baker).

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A few weeks have gone since the last time Thinya talked to Benedict. The young woman would be lying if she admitted she hadn't spent a single day thinking about him. It was no secret that she had a slight weak spot for the second Bridgerton born. And this, ever since they were children. However, meeting him informally in an event reinforced the true nature of her feelings. His smile haunted her dreams as well as the deep blue of his hues. A smile came across her face as she then heard a voice. "Thinya? Thinya are you listening?" Her mother asked as she turned her head: "Mother?" Dima Somerville sighed and shook her head. "I was telling you that your father and I will walk you tonight to the Dansbury ball." Thinya nodded. "Of course. I shall get ready." She closed her book and slowly walked to her quarters.

Later that night, Thinya stepped in the Dansbury estate with her parents. Wearing a dark blue dress, her long brown hair was elegantly tied in a bun. Her green hues were sparkling as she noticed the beautiful decoration. Her heart started racing as she saw a few bachelors and then... The Bridgertons. Slowly walking with her parents in the direction of Violet, Thinya smiled sweetly at them and bowed her head gracefully. As she looked at Benedict, the woman couldn't help but simply adding. "It is lovely to see you again, Benedict." There was something in him that made her melt. She felt quite comfortable with him, certainly not nervous or willing to run away like any other suitor.

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That day, that event with the hot air balloons, had changed Benedict's view on the season. He had never been excited about the balls and the vents that came with it, but this time felt different. Maybe it was the fact that he had someone other than his family to socialize with, maybe it was having a friend that was also part of the festivities that was different. It made the fittings and annoying get togethers a little more tolerable, even when they were the ones just with his family. That was one of the only reasons why he was still smiling as he walked into the Danbury's, even through the bows and small talk. His mother had already chastised him once for not signing a dance card when he was offered.

It was when he saw Thinya walking towards them that he straightened up, playful glint already in his eye. They had plans after all, didn't they? Not that that was what his mother needed to know, but still. "The pleasure is all mine, Lady Somerville. I was afraid you weren't going to show." He knew that a part of her wouldn't have wanted to, but that was okay. Crossing one arm in front of his stomach, the Bridgerton son gave a deep bow, one eyrbrow raised as he kept his gaze on her. "I would love to sign your dance card, if you'd be so kind." He felt his mother's shock at the declaration, her discerning eyes looking between the two.