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I promise I'll write soon, I've just been really busy but I'm just posting to say that I'm at a house party right now and someone at this party really asked me
' What do you like aside from Misha ? '
Starter call! If you want a specific muse, lmk, and if not, I'll pop on the randomizer of who's awake and it'll be a fun roulette.
All of my chaotic friends liking the starter for a roulette on a muse. Jfc guys. Ya'll know who's awake...
Starter call! If you want a specific muse, lmk, and if not, I'll pop on the randomizer of who's awake and it'll be a fun roulette.
Things had been going good for some time now. She owed so much to Blue for taking her in when everything seemed to be caving in. When she felt like her only way out was to surrender herself over to those who would just torture her to understand her. These days that notion seemed to stupid. It wasn't easy at first, the constant battles of trying to not burn down everything around her seemed impossible. But now, now she couldn't even remember why she couldn't control it in the first place.
Being able to control it let her be able to find a job and contribute some way to the home that Blue had invited her in to. Let her make her own when she had no where else to turn to. So when things were slow at the book store, she requested to take off early, stopping by the store to grab groceries to make something. She wasn't a cook, but she was going to try her best as a small token of gratitude.
Smiling as she entered the kitchen, she called out. "Hey, I'm home early I was thinking abou-" Her words disappeared as she froze in the doorway at the sight that was before her. Hands dropped the bags they were holding with an audible loud crash as things spilled out. Her hands were hearing up from the sudden surprise and if she didn't control this she'd burn this room down. Tears welled in her eyes as she forced herself to breath.
She wanted to hold him but didn't know if it would hurt him. She wanted to ask him what had happened. When had this happened? He didn't look like this when she left for work that morning. She wanted to do and say so many things but all that came from her mouth as she lowered them down slowly and placed them on her abdomen under her shirt to control the small flames that came from the surprise, was a meek, small barely audible, "Blue?" Unable to reconcile the vision before her with the man she knew.
xx @never-surrender
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Woke up to a phone call from my best friend letting me know that he’s making room for me and my boys at his place for when we move. And I was confused as fuck and then he sent me a link to universals newest plans for Orlando resort
A DARK UNIVERSE EXPANSION!!!! My horror loving heart can’t take it. Little 6 year old V. is crying happily. I might fucking consider moving to Florida in this lifetime after all. The fuck
My coworker is out this week. So I’ll be pulling double duties and double shifts. Not sure how much I’ll get done on here this week. Sorry 🥲🙃
MI AMOR!! ME VAS A MATAR!
mother has returned
xx
i'm sorry that things have been slow lately. life just came at us fast both work wise and family wise and i've been focusing on all of that. this weekend i won't be home again, family stuff. next week is our anniversary so we'll be out of town for that as well. the kiddos birthday is also this month so we're planning to be out of town for that too. i will try to queue things up tomorrow and when i get moments in time to steal away to write. if there is anything you want to drop, decide you don't wanna do anymore, lost muse for, etc., just let me know ( no hard feelings or anything! I get it )
sorry again for taking forever on things. but im always around to chat about anything, even none writing related. <3 hope this last half of the year goes smoothly for us all!
There was one thing that the twins shared in common, curiosity. And right now Elva's curiosity was at its highest, a smirk on her face as she watched him navigate his way. Obviously he had been over enough times to find his way around.
"Thanks! It's a new recipe, something our dad liked apparently. Hægeldaður lambaskanki með ost-." Unlike her sister who had spent some of her life with their father, Elva was still new to learning their fathers language. Her tongue stumbled and was sharp around syllables that didn't need it, languages were not her strong suit, she gave up and simply said. " Its lamb and cheese and potatoes."
"No, please stay!" She exclaimed not ready to let this man go without knowing what he meant to her sister. "We made a lot and I'm sure she'll love to know someone would enjoy our creation. Unless you're vegetarian. Come on," she said as she led him over to the dining room table. "Have a seat. I haven't had Charlie or her mention you before. Do you guys work together often?"
Rafe felt uncomfortable, he'd called someone not Elizabeth beautiful, regardless of her being attractive or not he can almost her the smartass remark at his words. "Well do you know when she'll be back?" He really did need his cell, not just as a way to reach her, but to contact Sage and Ashley, have them get things ready.
"Oh, dinner-" He started taking her hand to shake when she said she was Elva, Elizabeth's sister and not just a sister, but a twin sister. "Well its great to finally meet you Elva," He didn't want to tell her that Elizabeth had never mentioned her before. "Rafe, Rafe Adler. I work with your sister from time to time. I'd be happy to come in, if you're okay with that."
“Well, you have my attention.” Closing the door behind the girl, Elizabeth made her way over to bed where she had her first aid items set up and continued to bandage the small wounds she had on her left arm.
Her hands stilled the moment she said that Jason had said no. “You want me to piss off our boss after he said no to you already?” It was no secret that Jason would at least give something a second look over if she had suggested it but she didn’t like that a fact known. With a sigh she bandaged the cut and then gave Knight her full attention. “How about you tell me what it is you want and we’ll go from there.”
@dozenrozez
“I’d ask you how you found me, but that would be a stupid question.” Elizabeth muttered as she opened the door to her motel room wider.
It was her usual routine after finishing a contract for the Rose’s. A motel, cash only to recuperate and patch up her wounds. The last thing she expected was for Knight to show up.
“You’re a bit outta your comfort zone, aren’t you?”
Taking a moment to reign in his anger, he took a deep breath before making his way over to the bounty hunter. “You know Tengen, this is a fucking office.” Sitting in front of him, his practiced hands began to bandage the other. “Professional. Not an emergency room or somewhere to patch up your wounds. If it was bad you should’ve called. I would’ve come to you.” Then soaking a gauze with an antiseptic, then pressed it against the wound. “Now, what the bloody hell happened?”
“good morning. what the fuck is wrong with you?”
charlie ->tengen
"Good morning to you too, Charlie. My what a fine day it is today, how are you? Good? Yeah me too," Tengen intoned with clear sarcasm, walking around the office with his shirt off and a bloody smear across his side that he was currently tending to. He hadn't expected anybody to come into the office this early. "Make yourself useful and help me, would'ja?"
There was a breath she had been holding and hadn't realized it until he agreed. It came out as she smiled and nodded, letting him lead her back to the bed. Even at his insistence that thanking him wasn't needed, she wanted to voice how much it was. How scared she was that she actually needed him. She didn't want him there, she needed him there.
So crawling into the bed, she faced him and held him close. Letting the sound of his heart fill her ears, the scent of him fill her lungs and the warmth of his body warm her cold one. The image of him covered in her blood, in Ripper's blood, still vivid in her mind. She had died, he had sought revenge. She had come back and for a moment there she had felt like someone else. Something else, but he anchored her back to this. Who she was.
After a couple of minutes, she began to feel like herself and chuckling she added. "If I told you, that you really need a shower, would you still come back and hold me after?"
Relief filled him, and she wanted him to stay. He hadn't wanted to leave, but if she had asked, he would have. But it didn't matter. She wanted him. "No, need to thank me, I'm happy to stay." He assured her, finishing his coffee as she placed hers down. She seemed so meek, so unlike herself, maybe being brought back to life, did that to you, but he missed her sass and hoped she would be back to her old self soon. "Of course, anything." But he didn't expect that. "Sure, if that's what you want." He stepped towards her, guiding her to the bed.
Mouth agape, Charlie was about to say that of course he loved his wife when Emma continued on. His eyes never left his friend as he took a sip from his coffee, taking in the advice seriously. When she was finally done and a break was given when she drank her coffee, he nodded. Emma had given him a lot to think over. "So you think it's best for me to talk to her more about my struggle than it is to keep it to myself?" There was something about him having to verbally say it to confirm it, as if he didn't he would get this all wrong.
"I just," He looked down at his cup of coffee sighed. "I worry that with the kid, adding on how stressed I am on top of her stress would just stress her out even more. How do you find that balance?" When his best friend was around, he would pour everything and anything out onto her, he realized now that she was gone just how much he had been putting her through too. The last thing he was going to do was do that to his wife or to Emma. That was the whole reason for this conversation. "Is there ever like a hard line you draw about what you tell him? Or keep to yourself?"
Much like Charlie did for her, Emma sat and listened to everything Charlie had to say before she responded to things. He had a lot to say, there was no doubt about it, a lot of worries that ate away at his consciousness and she was doing her best to try to mitigate them so that they weren't so big. Not that it was necessarily working at the moment, but she was trying.
"Listen to me," she can't help but to interrupt, "Do you love Anna? Don't answer cuz I already know the answer to it. You love her so much, you couldn't possibly fuck or mess things up with her for being honest with her about how you feel. She's a good woman, Charlie, trust her to react properly to what you're going through. Its more harmful to you both if she doesn't know," she speaks with a shake of her head, taking a moment to take a sip of her coffee.
"Just be honest with her. Maybe don't tell her what you're going through quite like that, but still be up front about it. I tell my husband when things are going south and I'm craving a drink, we're able to talk about the why's, and typically I feel better enough that somebody knows that it doesn't bother me as badly... let Anna do that for you too."
//Tag List?
Oh boy gimme a bit to get used to using Tumblr again. I might make them fancy later but for now sweet and simple sounds good to me.
//Tatters has a laser pointer in his inventory. Even if it's for someone else, dont doubt for a second that he will use it on Web.
Not even he can resist the quick purple dot and he hates it.
Tatters: Th-the test results came in. I'm sorry...y-you are diagnosed...with Furry.
Web:
Web: ...What's a furry?
//Apologies for the lack of activity, this month has been quite busy. @.@"
//I should probably make an official post or something saying I'm on an indefinite hiatus huh.
I'm so sorry, between having little to no energy outside of work and stress with other life things, I cant seem to focus here. I thought starting fresh would help, but... I can't even draw anymore.
I'll try to be back sometime. Idk, I love and miss my babies/rping with people too much to just drop it.