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@wxscott-blog
theconnorxwalsh:
“i mean he’s seen it on others before. yeah, no, this was the fist time i made the mistake. i clearly wasn’t really thinking too smartly about it,” he shrugged. “not even an apron. i’m not even sure i own an apron.”
“in that case, that’s gotta be the first order of business. we gotta get you an apron. consider this a lesson for the future. all aprons were invented for a reason. granted, i think they were more intended to prevent stains, but -- ... they can be multipurpose.”
“i can’t breathe, i can’t –”
as much as sebastian hates the fact, he’s grown accustomed to seeing bruises and scrapes littering bunny’s body. no doubt their little mementos, souvenirs gifted by people deep in mourning. it’s never been so bad as this, though, and when he presses his ear to bunny’s chest to listen to his lungs, the decreased breath sounds from one side confirm his suspicions. “i know, i know, bun. your lung’s collapsed. just one of them, so the other one is doing just fine. you can still breathe. i promise. i can hear your breaths. but i can’t take care of you on my own this time. i’ve got to get you to a hospital. will you let me do that?” he dreads stepping foot into a hospital himself, hates the antiseptic smell and the sorrow that surrounds it like smog. but he’s out of options at this point.
’ We’re a broken family, aren’t we? ’
“Yes. But here’s the secret -- most families are. I suppose the real issue is that our family is a bit more on the unorthodox side, but that’s not a problem for me. Is it for you?”
wemonsherry:
“Depends on what you want.” Sheridan said, tossing her hair to a side and eyeing him. “Don’t play coy with me, you must want something. Money, art, drugs. Are you the Indian Jones “priceless artifact” type or the money in a briefcase type?”
“i’m not playing. i just live a very minimalist lifestyle. i want very few things. inspiration for a new book for one, though that’s not exactly a tangible item. i’m good on rent at least until next month, that shouldn’t be too much of a problem. er... how about lunch? i could always use the companionship.”
timevswounds:
noah laughed and said, “whatever sebastian, you care about me and you cannot deny it,” noah smirked over the phone. “okay i’ll see you soon, so if you want to hang up now you can, but of course you care about me and not hearing my voice for a few seconds could be very hard for you,” he teased.
“i can deny it all i want. whether or not i’ll be lying, though, is for me to know and you to find out.” he chuckles, scanning the street for signs of noah’s car. “you know what’s hard? the amount of effort it takes me not to constantly roll my eyes at -- hold up sorry that comparison doesn’t make sense. i screwed up somewhere.”
theconnorxwalsh:
“i.. was mostly joking,” connor shrugged and picked the cookie up, cracking it open and handing the little slip of paper inside to him.
sebastian shrugs in return, taking the slip of paper and reading over it, snorting quietly. “when you squeeze an orange, orange juice comes out -- because that’s what’s inside.”
shatteraskull:
CLOSED STARTER for @wxscott !!
❛ so how are you enjoying france ?? ❜ the queen asked in hushed tones, slow steps tapping along the stone path they’d found themselves walking along. since their arrival, lydia hadn’t seen much of the lord, so it was a pleasant surprise to bump into him in this manner. ❛ have you spotted anyone you think you might wish to court yet ?? ❜
❛ france is lovely, but it pales in comparison to my queen. ❜ he’s fond of his queen, despite the gap between their statuses. he cannot hope to win her favor, but that will not stop him complimenting her. he forces a polite smile ( it’s a practiced motion for him and he’s just about perfected it ) and hums thoughtfully. ❛ the french court is rich in noblewomen. any man would be lucky to earn the attention of any lady of the court. ❜
theconnorxwalsh:
“Did I say you could eat my fortune cookie? I think not.”
@wxscott - started call
he shakes his head, tossing the cookie back onto the table. “don’t care about the cookie. i just wanna se the fortune.”
Send "everything will be okay" to take care of my injured muse.
Send “will I be okay?” for my muse to take care of yours.
My muse is sick, and won’t admit it. Send “You need to rest.” for their reaction.
◆ —— LILO & STITCH QUOTES STARTER PROMPTS.
’ Why are you all wet? ‘
’ Aloha! ’
’ You’re vile. You’re foul. You’re flawed. '
’ Ohana means family. Family means no one gets left behind or forgotten. ’
’ If you want to leave, you can. I’ll remember you, though. ’
’ I remember everyone that leaves. ’
’ You! You’re the cause of all this. ’
’ This is my family. I found it all on my own. Is little, and broken, but still good. Ya. Still good. ’
’ Oh, good! My dog found the chainsaw. ’
’ No more caffeine for you. ’
’ Did you lose your job because of me? '
’ The managers a vampire. He wanted me to join his legion of the undead. ’
’ Trust me, this isn’t gonna end well. ’
’ I’m sorry I bit you. And pulled your hair. And punched you in the face. ’
’ GIve us a sign you understand any of this. ’
’ Show us that there is something inside you that is good. ’
’ I didn’t teach him that. ’
’ Come on, what’s the big deal? ’
’ Leave my mother out of this. ’
’ You are such a pain. ’
’ Then why don’t you sell me and buy me a rabbit instead? ’
’ I hate it when you use Ohana against me. ’
’ I’m lost. ’
’ Don’t interact with her. ’
’ Oh, we can’t do that. Uh-uh. That would be a misuse of resources. ’
’ Why do you act so weird? ’
’ You look familiar. ’
’ We’re a broken family, aren’t we? ’
’ I shouldn’t have yelled at you. ’
’ You are built to destroy. You can never belong. ’
’ We need something that can defend itself. Something that won’t die. ’
’ I hear you cry at night. ’
’ Do you dream about them? ’
’ You came back. ’
’ Nobody gets left behind. ’
’ I need someone to be my friend. Someone who won’t run away. '
’ His destructive programming is taking effect. ’
’ Did you ever kill anyone? ’
’ Are you.. happy? ’
’ I am the one they call when things go wrong and things have, indeed, gone wrong. ’
’ Our family’s little now, and we don’t have many toys. ’
‘ If you want, you could be a part of our family. ’
’ We’d raise you to be good. ’
’ She likes your butt and fancy hair. ’
’ I read her diary. ’
’ Not guilty! My experiments are only theoretical, and completely within legal boundaries. ’
’ He was designed to be a monster, but now he has nothing to destroy. ’
’ I never gave him a greater purpose. ’
’ What must it be like to have nothing, not even memories to look back on in the middle of the night? ’
’ If you promise not to fight anymore, I promise not to yell at you, except on special occasions. ’
’ Stupid head. ’
’ Did you catch fire again? ’
’ This is your badness level. It’s unusually high for someone your size. We have to fix that. ’
’ Don’t leave me, okay? ’
’ Do you want to be taken away? ’
’ You’re just jealous 'cause I’m pretty! ’
’ My friends need to be punished. ’
’ Heard you lost your job. ’
’ Thus far you have been adrift in the sheltered harbor of my patience. '
‘ After all you’ve put me through, you expect me to help you just like that? ’
’ He’s very persuasive. '
’ I know you had something to do with this. ’
’ Oh, good! I was hoping to add theft, endangerment and insanity to my list of things I did today. ’
’ I prefer to be called evil genius. ’
’ You smell like a lawn mower. ’
’ I have just determined the situation to be far too hazardous! ’
’ Don’t worry. I won’t hit her. ’
’ This is low even for you! ’
’ You are all mine. ’
’ You know I have no choice. ’
‘ Please don’t do this. ’
’ You’re making this harder than it needs to be. ’
’ She needs me. ’
’ Leave me alone to die. ’
’ What is that monstrosity? ’
’ Does this look infected to you? ’
’ You’d better not have rabies. ’
’ Hiding behind your little friend won’t work anymore. ’
’ Didn’t I tell you? We got fired this morning. ’
’ That is the ugliest thing I have ever saw! ’
’ It has no place among us. ’
timevswounds:
“you, that would be you who cares,” noah chuckled. noah smiled a bit and said, “i know that. i have no problem with people talking on their cell phone as long as they continue to drive.” noah sighed and said, “come on get out of my lane, come on. yes, she moved so be there soon,” noah told him.
“mmmmm sorry, i don’t know anybody by that name. never met a ‘you’ before. i think you’re mistaken.” he giggles and nods over the line, despite knowing noah can’t see it. “alright. i’ll just be by the stop.” he braces himself with his cane and stands so noah can see where he is, half leaning against one of the street signs.
timevswounds:
“Someone seems to care a lot about me getting caught,” Noah teased. “A lot of people owe me and need my services so they’ll bail me out. Don’t worry,” Noah said laughing over the phone. “Almost there, maybe three or five minutes depending on if this chick on her cell phone learns to multi-task,” Noah huffed.
“oh, really? who is that?” he’s pretty sure his tone manages to sound joking enough. “you realize that in this scenario you are also, chick on cell phone, though i guess you are also chick on cell phone who can still multitask so you’re a little better off than chick on cell phone who cannot multitask.”