James Barnes ;
🪐 — james barnes ;
there’s sense in this, a truth he understands about fighting, about the weight of a gun in his hand. his lungs feel easier now, though he knows the heaviness that will set in later; the road to redemption was always paved in blood. ❛ that’s always the way this goes, or have you forgotten that part? ❜
SHE HASN’T FORGOTTEN, but the rush of adrenaline never really went away, no matter how long she’d been in their line of work. ❝ just making sure you’re not getting too cocky, ❞ nymeria quips back, her voice soft. her own weapon is ready & loaded at her side, comforting in its familiarity. it’s time — their window of opportunity is closing, the target set to be passing by their post only briefly. ❝ you ready ? ❞
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🪐 — lucius spriggs ;
the thing is, izzy is not as scary as he thinks he is. sure, lucius wouldn’t want to be at the receiving end of his sword because that would end up horrendously bad for him, but this? oh, he knows he has the higher ground in this. so the boy shrugs off the trademark abrasive tone coming from the other man, even avoids spitting back a caustic no shit and sits down on a little stool he has found nearby. because this isn’t like last time, right? this isn’t a fight. not that lucius has any idea what this even is. a truce, maybe? possibly.
❛ of course i don’t. and listen, that’s between the two of you. but, do you really think glaring from afar is going to do you any favours? how’s that going for you so far? ❜ he follows his gaze to where stede and blackbeard are busy looking at each other, oblivious to the world around them ( lucius thinks it’s cute, though he wisely keeps it to himself ), and well. his tone softens a bit when he looks back at izzy. ❛ what are you afraid of? ❜ he wonders if this is pushing it too far, if he hasn’t just crossed some precarious boundary with voicing that question out loud, but he does nothing to take it back.
HE KNOWS HE’S LOST IT ALL when lucius sits down beside him, as casual as anything. like he’s about to give izzy a heart-to-heart — like they’re sodding friends or something. whatever sense of authority he’d had ( or hoped to have ) over the crew, it was clear that it was all well & gone now. & izzy curses under his breath, his gloved hand clenching in anger. he almost wants to reach for his sword to shut the boy up, but his captains would likely reprimand him grievously for such an outburst. he’s trapped, nowhere to run, nothing he can do except listen. & though it infuriates him to admit it, lucius has a point. his sulking is unlikely to lend any change to the situation, & izzy isn’t sure how much longer he can take an existence of slinking about the ship trying to avoid too close contact with the golden glow that seems to surround ed & stede whenever they are together. he glares at lucius, his teeth grinding, bristling again at the gentler tone he takes. perhaps izzy couldn’t be feared any longer, but he still refused to allow himself to be pitied. ❝ i’m not afraid, ❞ he growls, seething, tearing his eyes away from his captains with some effort. ❝ i’m just... i’m not like that twat bonnet — & i’m not like you. i can’t — it’s not — ❞ words fail him, as they so often do, & izzy curses himself again for his weakness, for his shame, for his inability to throw either lucius or himself over the railing & be done with this ridiculous conversation once & for all. ❝ that, whatever it is that they have — ❞ he says, gesturing vaguely astern. but his eyes remain fixed out on the sea, unable to look at edward or lucius as he speaks. ❝ — it isn’t meant for the likes of me. ❞
🪐 — kang sae-byeok ;
sae-byeok doesn’t belong there. she can feel her skin crawling with the wrongness of it all, more and more with every minute ticking off that stupid expensive clock over her head. she forces herself to unclench her jaw, to stop trying to guess how much it could be worth and how much she could do with it — she would bring her mother here, would save up money for her brother’s education, to start. but in order for her to do even a fraction of that, she needs to pretend to be one of the young and wealthy for as long as it take for her plan to work out.
katiana’s voice grates on her ears, still she turns on her heel to gather both the bottle and the box of pastries, seemingly without a word of complaint. even if she utters a few nasty words in korean under her breath, it’s too low for anyone to hear and besides, no one is really paying attention to their surroundings. a mistake, obviously. that is exactly what she is going to use to her advantage to lighten their purses. ❛ that is your dinner? ❜ she is back on the patio with brows raised, voice a little too flat to pass for concerned. not that she is trying. not that she cares. it’s only going to be a bother if the other girl ends up feeling sick.
PERHAPS IF SHE’D BEEN PAYING ATTENTION, katiana would have noticed the way her guest eyed the pricey decor, or heard the irritated whispers at being asked to wait upon her. but the heiress is in her own little world, as usual — one where the only thing that matters is her empty glass — & sae byeok’s displeasure goes unnoticed. ❝ don’t be silly — i’m going out to eat with some investment banker’s son later tonight, ❞ she muses when sae-byeok returns, sweets in one hand & champagne in the other. & katiana’s graceful fingertips reach out to pluck a perfect pink pastry out of the box without so much as a thank you. ❝ i just wanted a snack now. ❞ but when she takes the bottle of champagne from her, at least katiana pours two glasses, handing one to sae-byeok & clinking the crystal rims together delicately before taking the first sip. ❝ he invited me to this little greek place, i guess it’s supposed to be good — his uncle or something owns it. you can come, if you want. i’m sure he could bring a friend for you to go with. ❞ she continues, swirling the champagne around in her glass as she reaches for another macaron. ❝ ugh, these are so good, ❞ she says through her mouthful, the pastry airy & sweet. ❝ they’re honestly the best you can find outside of paris, don’t you think ? ❞
🪐 —open prompt sent by @artereis / podrick ❛ i hope that you’re okay . ❜
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SHE SHOULD HAVE BEEN ELATED. everything her family had worked for since the day she’d been born was finally within their grasp. after two failed attempts at making a strategically beneficial match for her, at last margaery had secured a betrothal to the eldest son of the royal family. she would be queen; it was her grandmother’s dream realized. but in spite of her family’s undeniable victory, there was a heavy weight that had settled in her stomach, a sense of dread that only grew more & more intense as her wedding date approached. & when podrick was standing before her, it became almost overwhelming. her breath caught in her throat & margaery began to despair — how could she marry another when her very heart felt as though it was trying to burst from her chest whenever podrick was nearby ? but it was not her choice to make; this was her duty to her family. her head held high in resolve, her lips curl into a well-practiced smile, though in her chest her heart is split open & aching. ❝ of course. it’s my honor to be of service to my family & to the kingdom. ❞ it wasn’t truly an answer to his question, & margaery hopes that it goes unnoticed — or does she want him to notice the false note in her voice, that somehow he will hear the truth behind her carefully measured words ? even she cannot say for what she hopes.
* 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐘 𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐎 . lyric starters from sour, change pronouns as needed.
𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐥 .
❛ i want it to be , like , messy . ❜ ❛ i’m so insecure . ❜ ❛ i’m so caught up in the news of who likes me and who hates you . ❜ ❛ they’d all be so disappointed . ❜ ❛ where’s my fucking teenage dream ? ❜ ❛ i don't stick up for myself . ❜ ❛ i'm anxious and nothing can help . ❜ ❛ i wish people liked me more . ❜ ❛ all i did was try my best . ❜ ❛ this the kind of thanks i get ? ❜ ❛ i wish i could disappear . ❜ ❛ god , it’s brutal out here . ❜ ❛ i feel like no one wants me . ❜ ❛ i only have two real friends . ❜
𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫 .
❛ i played dumb but i always knew . ❜ ❛ i kept quiet so i could keep you . ❜ ❛ ain’t it funny how you said you were friends ? ❜ ❛ you betrayed me . ❜ ❛ i know that you’ll never feel sorry . ❜ ❛ loved you at your worst but that didn’t matter . ❜ ❛ but you’re still a traitor . ❜ ❛ there’s no damn way that you could fall in love with somebody that quickly . ❜ ❛ and you told me i was paranoid . ❜ ❛ i wish that you had thought this through before i went and fell in love with you . ❜
𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 .
❛ i got my driver's license last week . ❜ ❛ she’s everything i’m insecure about . ❜ ❛ how could i ever love someone else ? ❜ ❛ i know we weren’t perfect but i’ve never felt this way for no one . ❜ ❛ i just can’t imagine how you could be so okay now that i’m gone . ❜ ❛ all my friends are tired of hearing how much i miss you . ❜ ❛ i kinda feel sorry for them . ❜ ❛ they’ll never know you the way that i do . ❜ ❛ i guess you didn’t mean what you wrote in that song about me . ❜ ❛ i still see your face in the white cars . ❜ ❛ can’t drive past the places we used to go to . ❜ ❛ i still fuckin’ love you . ❜ ❛ i still hear your voice in the traffic . ❜ ❛ you said forever . ❜ ❛ now i drive alone past your street . ❜
𝟏 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝, 𝟑 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 .
❛ i called you on the phone today . ❜ ❛ all i did was speak normally . ❜ ❛ somehow i still struck a nerve . ❜ ❛ you got me fucked up in the head . ❜ ❛ never doubted myself so much . ❜ ❛ like am i pretty ? ❜ ❛ i hate that i give you power over that kinda stuff . ❜ ❛ it’s always one step forward and three steps back . ❜ ❛ i’m the love of your life until i make you mad . ❜ ❛ do you love me , want me , hate me ? ❜ ❛ no, i don’t understand . ❜ ❛ maybe in some masochistic way i kind of find it all exciting . ❜ ❛ which lover will i get today ? ❜ ❛ will you walk me to the door or send me home crying ? ❜ ❛ did i say something wrong ? ❜ ❛ did i do something wrong ? ❜ ❛ maybe this is all your fault instead . ❜ ❛ i’d leave you, but the rollercoaster’s all i’ve ever had . ❜
𝐝𝐞𝐣𝐚 𝐯𝐮 .
❛ i bet she’s braggin’ to all her friends . ❜ ❛ so when you gonna tell her that we did that , too ? ❜ ❛ she thinks it’s special, but it’s all reused . ❜ ❛ do you call her , almost say my name ? ❜ ❛ that was our place . ❜ ❛ i found it first . ❜ ❛ do you get déjà vu ? ❜ ❛ let’s be honest , we kinda do sound the same . ❜ ❛ i hate to think that i was just your type . ❜ ❛ that was the show we talked about . ❜ ❛ don’t act like we didn’t do that shit , too . ❜ ❛ a different girl now, but there’s nothing new . ❜
𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝟒 𝐮 .
❛ well , good for you . ❜ ❛ i guess you moved on really easily . ❜ ❛ remember when you said that you wanted to give me the world ? ❜ ❛ you look happy and healthy . ❜ ❛ not me , if you ever cared to ask . ❜ ❛ you’re doin’ great out there without me . ❜ ❛ god , i wish that i could do that . ❜ ❛ i’ve lost my mind . ❜ ❛ i’ve spent the night cryin’ on the floor of my bathroom . ❜ ❛ you’re so unaffected . ❜ ❛ i really don’t get it . ❜ ❛ i guess you’re gettin’ everything you want . ❜ ❛ it’s like we never even happened . ❜ ❛ what the fuck is up with that ? ❜ ❛ it’s like you never even met me . ❜ ❛ remember when you swore to god i was the only person who ever got you ? ❜ ❛ you will never have to hurt the way you know that i do . ❜ ❛ maybe i’m too emotional . ❜ ❛ your apathy’s like a wound in salt . ❜ ❛ maybe you never cared at all . ❜
𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 .
❛ ‘cause i thought you’d like me more . ❜ ❛ tried so hard to be everything that you liked . ❜ ❛ stupid , emotional , obsessive little me . ❜ ❛ i knew from the start this is exactly how you’d leave . ❜ ❛ the nеxt second, you were gone . ❜ ❛ you left me there crying . ❜ ❛ you always say i’m never satisfied . ❜ ❛ but i don’t think that’s true . ❜ ❛ all i ever wanted was to be enough for you . ❜ ❛ maybe i’m just not as interesting . ❜ ❛ you couldn’t have cared less about someone who loved you more . ❜ ❛ i’d say you broke my heart . ❜ ❛ but you broke much more than that . ❜ ❛ now i don’t want your sympathy . ❜ ❛ i just want myself back . ❜ ❛ don’t you think i loved you too much to be used and discarded ? ❜ ❛ don’t you think i loved you too much to think i deserve nothing ? ❜ ❛ don’t tell me you’re sorry . ❜ ❛ feel sorry for yourself . ❜ ❛ someday i’ll be everything to somebody else . ❜ ❛ you’ll be the one who’s crying . ❜ ❛ i don’t think anything could ever be enough for you . ❜
𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫 .
❛ i thought my heart was detached . ❜ ❛ does she mean you forgot about me ? ❜ ❛ i hope you’re happy but not like how you were with me . ❜ ❛ i’m selfish, i know . ❜ ❛ i hope you’re happy . ❜ ❛ but don’t be happier . ❜ ❛ an eternal love bullshit you know you’ll never mean . ❜ ❛ now i’m pickin’ her apart . ❜ ❛ i wish you all the best , really . ❜ ❛ i hope you’re happy, but don’t be happier . ❜
𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲, 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲 .
❛ i kinda wanna throw my phone across the room . ❜ ❛ wish i didn’t care . ❜ ❛ i know their beauty’s not my lack . ❜ ❛ It feels like that weight is on my back . ❜ ❛ i can’t let it go . ❜ ❛ comparison is killing me slowly . ❜ ❛ i think i think too much . ❜ ❛ i’m so sick of myself . ❜ ❛ i’d rather be anyone else . ❜ ❛ my jealousy started following me . ❜ ❛ i see everyone getting all the things i want . ❜ ❛ i’m happy for them, but then again, i’m not . ❜ ❛ i can’t stand it . ❜ ❛ oh god , i sound crazy . ❜ ❛ their win is not my loss . ❜ ❛ i can’t help getting caught up in it all . ❜ ❛ all your friends are so cool . ❜ ❛ yeah, you’re living the life . ❜ ❛ i wanna be you so bad . ❜ ❛ i don’t even know you . ❜ ❛ all i see is what i should be . ❜
𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞 .
❛ know that i loved you so bad . ❜ ❛ i let you treat me like that . ❜ ❛ i was your willing accomplice . ❜ ❛ i watched as you fled the scene . ❜ ❛ the things i did just so i could call you mine . ❜ ❛ i hope i was your favorite crime . ❜ ❛ you used me as an alibi . ❜ ❛ i crossed my heart as you crossed the line . ❜ ❛ i defended you to all my friends . ❜ ❛ you know that i’d do it all again . ❜ ❛ it’s bittersweet to think about the damage that we’d do . ❜ ❛ i was doin’ it with you . ❜ ❛ i say that i hate you with a smile on my face . ❜ ❛ look what we became . ❜
𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐤 .
❛ somehow we fell out of touch . ❜ ❛ hope he took his bad deal and made a royal flush . ❜ ❛ don’t know if i’ll see you again someday . ❜ ❛ i hope that you’re okay . ❜ ❛ we don’t talk much . ❜ ❛ i just gotta say i miss you . ❜ ❛ address the letters to the holes in my butterfly wings . ❜ ❛ nothing’s forever . ❜ ❛ nothing’s as good as it seems . ❜ ❛ i hope you know how proud i am you were created . ❜ ❛ i hope that you’re happier today . ❜
🪐 —open prompt sent by @immobiliter / robin ❛ wish i didn’t care .❜
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TOWNS LIKE HAWKINS COULD FEEL LIKE A CAGE for those who didn’t easily fit into the established mold. birdie knew far too well the uncomfortable sensation of not belonging in a close-knit community like this one. & folks around small towns could be mean to anyone who was the slightest bit different — especially high school kids. it was one of the reasons that she kept the art room door open during her lunch period: any of her students were welcome to come in & eat with her if they couldn’t brave the cafeteria for any reason, or if they just didn’t have anyone else to sit with. robin had been taking her up the offer more often lately. birdie didn’t mind; she was grateful for the company, in fact. even if robin didn’t want to talk about it, it was just nice not to eat alone. but she also can’t help but worry about her student. & birdie doesn’t really know what to say — doesn’t want to push her to talk about it — but she wants to help, however she can. ❝ it’s not always a bad thing to care, ❞ she says, her eyes downcast as she slices an apple into neat eighths. ❝ but you’ve also gotta remember for your own sake that not everyone’s opinion is worth listening to. ❞