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dusts this blog off.....hey....y’all remember me?
EVIL IS WATCHING. here’s a new and improved masterlist for this page. reblog this with your character name / whether they’re canon or an oc or a verse. multimuses are more than welcome and this definitely extends to the movie universes ! don’t forget to shout out to your favorite blog and always feel free to drop by if you want your promo reblogged.
ooc. y’all ever read a drabble so goddamn beautiful both you and your shipping partner start crying? cuz guess who’s bawling thanks to @oredfield ‘s godlike writing and capabilities of incorporating our discussions into one, perfect story?
Ship Things that Kill Me
gentle face-touching
crying-while-smiling (esp. if combined with a reunion)
Wanting! To grow old together!! (bonus points if they actually do)
standing on tip-toes/leaning down to kiss a s/o with height difference
hugs
soft kisses
small gestures that wouldn’t usually be romantic but have lots of meaning behind them
HUGS
Battle Couples!!!
goofy/sarcastic banter
cute mutual blushing when they do something romantic for the first time
hand holding
Hugs
did I mention hugs
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OOC. well, hey, hi, i wanna bring this totally not dead blog back to life, so y’all come here for a STARTER! caps? don’t know her. multimuses? please specify a muse. hotel? trivago.
this is all my fault.
he says this with a choked up voice, tears in his eyes, he’s cradling her against his chest and she can see and remember all of it, despite her senses withering away. of course she took a bullet (or two) for him– it was shocking to both of them to find out alfred ashford survived the island; in fact, they both lived 13 years thinking he was dead. but then he’s appearing out of the shadows, blaming steve for alexia’s death when he wasn’t even a part of that fight, rifle aimed at him, cursing at him for what he had done– the man was clearly deranged, overcome with grief. all she could think about though is how, yeah, steve had the t-veronica virus now embedded within his dna, has super quick healing abilities like some superhero, but she couldn’t allow her knight in shining armor to get hurt, right? in a blur, her own gun goes off as she steps in front of him, a bullet between that lunatic’s eyes, while his had gone off a millisecond prior. a rifle bullet to her stomach, probably 9mm in caliber, she could see her own blood splattering and can feel every piece of muscle and organ that it tears through. she collapses against him, he’s calling, yelling, her name, and she can’t seem to find any words that could calm him. she’d react the same, has reacted the same all those years ago. “–’s not y-your fau-lt,” she struggles, gasping for air as he shifts her. she looks up to him, his hand pressed against her stomach as if he could just will it to seal shut like it would to do him. but no, it’s not possible. no green herbs around to try and hold off the inevitable, the nearest hospital in this god-forsaken city is 30 minutes away, ETA on an ambulance would probably be 15 on a good night. all she can do is commit every feature of his to memory, maybe even feel a bit guilty in knowing this is how he felt. she doesn’t even realize how a bloodied hand is lifting, albeit shakily, to rest upon his cheek, a reddened smile upon her face with a tear streaking down. don’t you dare!! “i-i love you…”
A Steve Burnside Birthday doodle for a friend! Feat. Those sick Light up sneakers
@rpdxfinest & @clairedwings pen. by kake. / RULES. | pen. by milla. / RULES.
"Don't worry handsome, I won't bite."
unprompted / always accepting.
❛ tch. alright, alright, beautiful. i already said i was sorry for shootin’ you. ❜ HE STRIKES BACK, ALBEIT sarcastically, before clicking his tongue & crossing his arms. honestly, who does this girl think she’s fooling … ? long as he could remember, the trust which resided within him has long died away. besides, even if she’s helluva pretty, steve’s not going to rely so easily. twiddling with the luger’s trigger, he moved his gaze back at the woman before him. ❛ so, what’s a girlie like you doing ‘round here ? you don’t look like a prisoner, let alone one of them. ❜ he inquires, trying not to be as innocuous as he could, as a foot tapped against muddy, wet ground.
characters who are loyal
characters who are loyal to the point of being incredibly self destructive
“ i’m not going ANYWHERE without you, y’hear me?! ”
unprompted / always accepting.
THIS WAS NOT THEIR LUCKY DAY, he thought to himself as he felt his energy sapping lower. though, it seems like fate wasn’t on steve’s side, this time. not that he was ever a believer in superstitious bullshit, but claire stirred something within the prisoner which made him slightly believe in it. alas, his turnabout chance of a new, NORMAL LIFE, would be backfired.
with his back pressed against cold stoned wall & his hands almost glued to sides, he feels numb each passing second. more & more, the unbearable pain surrounding an open wound on his torso vanquished, almost like it wasn’t there. he couldn’t feel anything but an unbearable drop of temperature ( it’s not because the two are in south pole, for damn sure ) that rapidly lowered.
the ringing in his ear was so great that claire’s words were barely acknowledged, yet they were. steve knew damn well she’s here, kneeling next to him & begging, through a raspy garbles of sobs, not to leave. grunting, he shakily exhales. ❛ be real, claire…. we both know i’m not gonna make it…. ❜
all of sudden, memories begun flashing before his eyes. memories from when he met her after mistaking her for a zombie, their rocky start due to his distant & abrasive behavior that was shun after he had to shoot his own father down. although, what truly carved to his mind was their first kiss. heh, to think it’d be his first & last … it’s ironic.
when he recalls a vivid imagery of her smile, then a taste of her soft lips, steve manages to lift his hand then press it against her cheek. ❛ you’re… so warm… ❜ muttered he before claire continued assuring her brother will come for them, that they’ll get out of here, together, to which he smiled. still so very optimistic, oh dear claire … ❛ your brother, huh… ? heh… guess i was proven wrong. i’m… glad he came for you, kept his promise. i…i’m sorry i failed you … ❜
i’m sorry for everything. please…stay strong. move on, live. for me….
❛ i’m glad i met you. i…i love … you… ❜
his head slowly drops, that hand slides off of claire’s cheek until what was left of steve burnside is an empty shell, called his body, & a smile.
everything around him grew cold. so, so cold… but, it’ll be alright, because his soul will eventually go somewhere warmer. somewhere away from this freezer.
though, his soul shall echo out, in claire’s mind:
hey, claire…we’ll meet, again.
in hawaii, where it’s warmer.
where you & i can rest in peace.
‘tis the season where i add my ship tags, romantic and platonic and other. OH BOY. here they are! will probably be updated, depending on how many are willing to ship with this loser.
we’ll make it out of here. together.
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Than people?
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This is for sheenah267! I keep thinking Im missing one of the scenes, not sure. It took me a while to remember how to get her to say the different things XD
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Make Me Choose - Sherry or Steve?
Asked by: zaeedmessani