drunkcnsunlight
drunkcnsunlight
foresaw the destruction of valyria by fire.
DEPENDENT jorah mormont (game of thrones); jaime lannister (game of thrones); theon greyjoy (game of thrones); sandor clegane (game of thrones); podrick payne (game of thrones); rhaenys targaryen (a song of ice and fire); tysha (a song of ice and fire); jenny of oldstones (a song of ice and fire); renly baratheon (game of thrones); oberyn martell (game of thrones); edmure tully (game of thrones); lawrence gordon (saw); eric matthews (saw); amanda young (saw); lindsey perez (saw); mallick scott (saw); bobby dagen (saw); maggie rhee (the walking dead); connie (the walking dead); king ezekiel (the walking dead); lucille (the walking dead); hank schrader (breaking bad); marty mikalski (the cabin in the woods).
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drunkcnsunlight · 7 hours ago
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“ARE WE?” she couldn’t see it, because.. in daenerys’ eyes, jorah mormont was absolutely perfect, in every way that counted. he was an amazing father, he was an amazing friend and a dedicated husband and what else could someone want in a partner? what else could she want, after everything? still, daenerys knew that he was more than she would ever deserve, even if she lived a hundred life times and no, no one would ever find her denying that much. “because from where i stand, you.. you are absolutely perfect. you’re everything, jorah, and how could i ever even begin to deserve you?” and even if she was grinning, in an attempt not to worry him, in the first place - that was a question that never left her. not now, not anytime soon and it never had, if she were to be honest. not after everything that she had done, everything that daenerys was still learning that she had put other people through, but..  she was trying to realize that she was indeed worth of him and always had been. MAYBE. “nothing,” she shook her head - there was no need to worry him. “i was simply marveling over my perfect husband, that is all.” and yet, she always saw right through him and at this point, daenerys supposed she should be used to it, should she not? “OH, NO. SHE WAS A LOVELY GIRL AND I I THINK I DID WELL ENOUGH WITH HER, but., i’m just worrying whether or not i’ll be good enough with our own daughter, that is all.”
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--- JORAH blushed the second that his wife complimented him. it still amazed him, every single day, how loved and wanted she made him feel. it still amazed him... how much they had grown from their earlier years, when their bond was strong, indeed, but largely unspoken. when daenerys targaryen, the last known blood of house targaryen, was expected to wed a handsome, highborn bachelor who could give her reaches, titles, lands, love, and heirs. who had HE been? no one but a disgraced knight who was smitten and loyal, it was true, but who could not provide her with the aspects of life that were necessary in order to consummate marriages, back in their original universe. “oh, to be in love with you,” jorah said softly, his blue eyes smiling even more than his upturned lips. “it is the most precious gift of them all.” having her return his love, and being able to create a family together, in a place where status did not matter and they could be free to heed their hearts. in a place where their sons did not need to go to WAR, before they could properly hold swords, and where their daughters did not need to fear being shipped off to a faraway land in order to secure alliances that they did not consent to. “that was a good try, my dragon,” jorah complimented, as amusement touched his features. “but i know you better than that. tell me more about what is on your mind.” they did not keep secrets from each other, and even more importantly, he wanted to be there for her, and to support her through any distress. “your PERFECT husband? who is he?” jorah jested, hoping that his little tease would make her smile, even if all that it did was to lighten the mood. “oh, darling...” jorah said, his eyes softening, once his love shared her insecurity with him. “with all that you have endured, in terms of the children, it is understandable that you would be WARY.” he could not begin to understand what she’d gone through. “but you are going to be perfect with our little DRAGON CUB. you are meant to be her mother, and i her father. we are going to explore this newfound parenthood TOGETHER.” she would not have to navigate this situation alone. 
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drunkcnsunlight · 7 hours ago
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---- JORAH’S blue eyes darkened with lust, as the woman he loved taunted him. overall, he was a romantic, without a doubt, but he was still a MAN: and one whose namesake was after that of the mighty BEAR, out of all possible sigils! as a result, the impatience of his inner bear challenged the calm nature of the man who contained him. “please do not stop,” was all that the knight said, because he did not want her to slow down. “i will not interrupt you again,” he promised, overwhelmed by how badly he desired his wife. “i need your hands on me NOW, daenerys.” gods, he did! even if she could not see the state of him at this moment, due to the barrier of his clothes, he knew that his silver-haired bride could use her imagination, and conjure up an image of just how hard and erect and throbbing that he was right now. “mmmm,” JORAH muttered with satisfaction against his lady’s lips. most of the time, he might tease her with a comeback, but instead, he kept his lips shut, save for their incessant locking with daenerys’ hot-and-heavy mouth. for someone so petite in her stature, she was STRONG. she’d pushed him back with such force that he missed her demanding hands as soon as they’d left his broad chest. “gods, yes,” jorah moaned his response, feeling his cock throb with fierceness beneath his pants, as soon as DANY addressed him with his favorite nickname. SER. sweet ser, MY BEAR. there could be no titles more endearing. “you are the most stunning woman to walk the earth.” in the past, present, and future, she would be. “my queen,” jorah began to plead, reaching upward, as he laid back, so that he could start to undo the laces of her flowing dress. most of the time, she might make him wait, but from how her purple eyes darkened, jorah could tell that she was as hungry and horny as he was. “ohh, daenerys...” jorah said in awe, as he began to remove her shirt. “oh, honey. your belly...” it was so perfect. it was rounded and... evident of the fact that she loved HIM, and him alone. the fact that HE had impregnated her turned him on beyond measure. “i need to feel myself INSIDE OF YOU, love,” he said, as he managed the clasps of her bra with expert ease, and slipped the fabric from her body. “please make love to me, daenerys.” he wanted to bask in the glory of her internal FLUTTERING. 
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— “daenerys…” there it was again: the greatest sign of his imminent downfall. before they could even cross the threshold to their bedroom, daenerys was pushing his chest with force, her lilac eyes darkening with hunger, as she moved him, until he fell onto their bed. although he said her name as half of a warning, JORAH had no desire for her to stop what she was doing, of course. his blue eyes glistened desperately, and he felt a throbbing inside of his jeans, before his wife had even made a move to REMOVE them. internally, the man was thanking his old gods that JOHN was watching their children tonight. DANY was still dressed in her doctor’s attire, following the conclusion of her shift, and he had been in his casual clothes on his day off. before he could say a word that was not her NAME, daenerys was shutting him up by kissing him with vigor and passion. she gave him no breaks until she appeared to be removing his clothing, upon which, he inhaled deeply, so that he could try to catch his breath. “gods, daenerys…” he amorously pleaded, as she worked her magic. “you are so irresistibly sexy.” it was not like him to speak in such a modern sense, but he could not help himself. even HE was a man, and he was prone to the primal thoughts that most men had about their wives. 
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drunkcnsunlight · 8 hours ago
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RORY COULD NOT DEAL WITH THIS FOR MUCH LONGER. after all, how could he? he’d up losing it if he did, because.. there were only so much drugs and alcohol and sex that one person could do, before they lost their damn mind. and yes, as of now, he did it simply so he wouldn’t lose his fucking mind, thanks to the nightmares that came form everything that had happened to him, but.. for some reason, he almost wished he had an HEALTHIER WAY of coping with it. for some reason, he almost wished that he fucking did. still, when a knock to the door called his attention, RORY stood up, nearly stumbling on his own two feet, when he saw who it was. CIGARETTE DANGLING FROM HIS LIPS, rory leaned against the doorway, as he observed her expression. “ah, if it isn’t the madam. got lost on your way to the country club? i’m afraid that we don’t serve MARTINIS and CAVIAR here.” and as always, he was a little bit high, so.. he couldn’t pass up the opportunity to get under her skin. not at all. “WAIT, WHAT? i’m sorry - did i heard you correctly? you’ll have to excuse me, i just smoked a joint, but.. you want to stay HERE? are you quite alright? hit your head or something? got body snatched by aliens?” it most certainly looked like it and no, he was not drunk enough to even begin to try and understand her. sometimes, she hated him, sometimes, she wanted to be here.. god, his head hurt. “i mean, why the fuck would you want to be anywhere near me?”
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--- “god, you’re fucking irritating, RORY. why in the world did i even come here?” that was a question that the resurrected woman should be directing to herself, but right now, she did not want to do any more self-reflection. she wanted to let go and to... get out of her own mind. “fuck you, peters. i’m not all of the glitz and glam and pompousness that you THINK that i am.” or maybe she was. at the prospective thought, kat nestled her arms on top of each other, biting her lip, and trying to forget the dissonance that this conversation was making her experience. as she took a step forward, she sniffed in exaggeration, scrunching her brows in confusion, when she did. “how high ARE you right now?” KAT asked, crossing her arms over her chest. when she asked the question, concern darted into her dark eyes. it was not an emotion that she expected, but part of her was worried about him. he used to get high a lot, without a doubt, but he seemed to be getting worse. now, she never saw him not holding a joint in his hand. “what is it this time? POT, yes, but what else? ECSTACY?” if he kept on going at this rate, then he might be found in a ditch again, and... the idea terrified her, if she was being honest with herself. “god, rory! please! just once... please. i... i don’t want to explain myself. i don’t know WHY. all that i know is that... i’d rather be here with you than be alone in a house that is cold and empty and too big for me.” her sudden procession of vulnerability shocked even KAT. when she’d opened her mouth, she did not think that she was going to go that route. “just...” before the anger could occur again, she stepped forward, until she was close enough to smell his breath and to feel his body heat, even if their bodies were not touching. “so... talk to me, give me a joint, or FUCK ME, okay? don’t just stand there and judge me.” her eyes widened as she said what she did, but she did not retract the sentiment. 
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drunkcnsunlight · 8 hours ago
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--- DAWN could only beam when her observation was reciprocated. it meant a lot to her that JUDY was having a good time. in fact, that was all that she could have hoped for this evening, especially since a significant deal of time went into planning this date. if all things went well, then... well... dawn was planning on asking judy to make things OFFICIAL with her. “yeah? aww... well... i’m so glad that you’re having a good time. that’s all that i could want, you know?” dawn tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, and for once--- and with JUDY--- she was able to forget who she’d been: a medical abomination. a curse from the devil that was never meant to exist. at least... according to several of the practitioners who’d treated her. who’d made her feel belittled and dirty and small, despite the fact that she could not control that aspect of who and what she was. “no? would that best part be ME, perchance?” as she received the compliment, dawn’s cheeks darkened with blush. she dipped her head, trying to hide her reaction, but laughing softly, when she realized that she’d failed. no matter how much she grew, that SHYNESS that had defined her youth would have a place in her personality, even if it was more subliminal now. “i am not sure what you see in me, but i’m damn glad that you do!” LOVE? dawn could not help but to blink and to beam, as her newfound-and-potential partner told her about all of the qualities that she liked about her. “are you kidding me, judy? you are seriously... A FORCE OF NATURE. you’re funny and gorgeous and way smarter than i thought was possible for a single human being!” her brightness was only one of many qualities that made her stunning. “yeah, i am. big time, honestly.” in a sudden surge of confidence, dawn reached for the other’s hand, as she gazed into her eyes, and the fireworks boomed overhead. “is there any chance that... you would want to be my GIRLFRIEND, judy?” 
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— DAWN was on her first set of dates in a long, long, long time. she used to feel quite guilty about her unintended actions. but then? she transformed them into a new purpose, and… she found ways to cope with her oppressive childhood. as long as she did not run into either of her parents here, though, she would be okay. if she saw them, then this life was a nightmare in the making. when dawn looked upward, she saw the start of the fireworks show. she and her date were sharing a blanket, and she was curling her toes into the sand, as she rested her head on their shoulder. “it’s a beautiful night, isn’t it?” she asked, admiring the sky, as three lines of blue sparks exploded above them. “and the crowd turned out to be pretty impressive, too.” dawn remained quiet for several seconds, before she decided to be BOLD and to ask the other a direct question. “so… what do you THINK about me?” she examined their features carefully. “we’ve been on a few dates so far, and i’d say that i’m starting to catch some FEELINGS for you.” 
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drunkcnsunlight · 23 hours ago
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--- during almost every hour, he could feel the pain of what the dogs had done to him. and yet, with each creaking of his bones, and every aching of his muscles, TODD knew that he deserved the pain. how could he not, after what he had done? after what he had signed up for? what he said to STEWART was just plain wrong. they were not the normal ones. they were so fucked up that they could barely be called human. or... maybe that was what made them human as it was. either was, he did not want to waste another second, once he heard that... WHITNEY had been resurrected, too. when he saw her, he knew the TERROR that developed across her pretty features right away. he’d seen it before. he’d CAUSED it. when he lowered his cigarette, and the smoke cleared away, it became clear how he’d wasted away. he’d lost twenty pounds. his face was gaunt, and his eyes were hollow. the GUILT ate away at him, fiber by fiber of his being, and he deserved it. “WHITNEY,” he said. when he looked upon her face and saw the bandages, his heart thrummed with remorse. “whitney... i’m.. god... sorry does not even begin to cover it.” how did one apologize for paying to torture and murder an innocent person? they did not, he knew. “but i suppose that the least that i can do is to... pay for your expenses? allow for you to... take your revenge?” an eye for an eye. that was only fair. 
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drunkcnsunlight · 23 hours ago
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--- it took him a long time to recover in the hospital. a long, long, long time, and too many surgeries to count. maybe he’d deserved what happened to him, part of his mind insisted. he’d been young and naive, to some degree, sure, but he was old enough to know better. he should not have been hooking up at all. he should have been focusing on his THESIS, but instead, he allowed PAX and OLI to talk him into some stupid fucking trip, which he did not want to embark on, and he’d been KILLED for it. as much as he missed his friends, right now, if they did show up, he wanted them to keep their distance. he wanted everyone to keep their distances, because... god, he felt so fucked up. at the same time that his head pounded with pain, he could feel his heels throb, too. “oh, god...” the young man whispered, as he clicked on the help button attached to his bed in the local hospital. as soon as the doctor or nurse showed up, JOSH cleared his throat, his expressive features revealing just how much he was hurting. “hey, i... um... i think that my PAIN MEDS are running out.” that was an understatement, he knew, but he did not want to come across as ungrateful. “do you... think that we can REFILL them? get another dose on board? i’m... really struggling.” 
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drunkcnsunlight · a day ago
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--- he didn’t remember how the hunters had found him. in the end, it didn’t seem to matter much. he was on BORROWED TIME, as it was. once OLI and JOSH died, he struggled to find a reason for escape. but when KANA died? he truly had no idea what to do with himself. there was something that made him go back into that building, even when he knew that he could be caught, tortured, and killed. still, he pushed past his fear, in order to rescue her. he’d been successful, but... that streak had run out long ago. he’d told STEPHANIE that he could be found in her grandmother’s house, and he’d been right. still, he hoped that she’d been spared, though he doubted it, with the people he’d outwitted. this was not some low-ranking group of vigilantes. it was carefully established, multinational, and both the police and the government were complicit in its operations. paxton was sitting on a park bench one afternoon, when out of no where, HE SAW HER. her critical injury could only confirm her identity, though she seemed to try to hide it. “KANA?” he called out, his voice low but desperate, as his eyes widened. his tone mirrored the one that he’d put forth... right before she’d jumped in front of that train... desperate to catch her attention and... TO CHANGE HER MIND. 
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drunkcnsunlight · a day ago
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ERIN DID NOT KNOW HOW SHE HAD BEEN SO LUCKY. life sucked, yes, but death also did - a thousand times more, at that and.. as of now, she was starting to believe that maybe there was truly someone out there, looking out for her, because.. SHE HAD BEEN REUNITED WITH IAN. whatever fucked up force had taken them away from each other - hello, death! - had not been able to stop their reunion and.. for some reason, that left her thinking that maybe, there was something else out there. or.. PERHAPS, it was all just a bunch of bullshit, exactly what erin was inclined to think right now. she had never had any sign that there was anything out there - all she had was what she knew and as of now, that was PIP. splashing some water in his direction, so she could hopefully get under skin, erin grinned, sticking her tongue out. “yeah, yeah, yeah.. i hope you know that if you ever became something as phony as a model, I’D DUMP YOUR ASS, without even thinking twice. can’t have the love of my life turning into one of those pretty boys who only care about their appearances, now, can i? they make me wanna puke.” she made a face at that, rolling her eyes at him playfully. and wasn’t that what he was, at the end of the day? the love of her life? the only one who’d ever given a damn about her? and as always, he managed to surprise her - as soon as she felt herself being picked up, PIP let out a squeal. “what are you doing? put me down! zip!” it was one of the rare few times in erin’s life that she could not stop laughing and it was all thanks to him. it was all thanks to him and the fact that he was.. HERE? who else would make her laugh like this? who else would make her feel like this was worth it?
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--- IAN chuckled as his partner broke his chops about the idea of him becoming a model. “too late, babe,” he joked. “i’ve got my first photoshoot in a couple of days. i expect you to be front and center, fully supportive, and distributing my MERCH to adoring fans.” he could not help but to laugh, unable to continue with the joke for too long. “nah, you’ve got nothing to worry about, PIP. i’m not gonna become vapid on ya.” he was too bright of a guy. although some of their peers had viewed them as deadbeats without knowledge, both of them were highly intelligent. ERIN could have whatever future she wanted, with her brains. he could, too, IAN knew, but he never wanted to become someone EMPTY. someone who did not contribute positively to the world, even if he gravitated towards darker topics. because the world was not the sunshiny place that too many people wanted to believe that it was. he understood their temptation, but that didn’t make it any less DELUDED. “nope. not something that i can do, pip. you’re too pretty when you laugh like that.” as he said what he did, he spun her around some more, relishing in the rare squeals that she offered him. the same ones that affirmed for him that she did enjoy this, even if she did not admit to that fact out loud. he didn’t blame her. appearances were important to them, even if they were the deeper kinds. “are you SURE that you’re not enjoying this?” he taunted as she laughed. “i know that i’m no rocket scientist, but laughter usually indicates JOY, doesn’t it? i forget where i read that.” 
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drunkcnsunlight · a day ago
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IT WAS STRANGE - the things that dying could make you see and.. after everything that had happened to her, carrie had ended up realizing that she had been SHALLOW. she had been rude and for one, she had not seen what she had right in front of her - the love of her life. she had wanted things that she shouldn’t have, she had always wanted more and so, she had ended up losing the one thing that had mattered the most to her. KEVIN.. kevin was everything that she could have ever wanted and more and as of now, she hated herself, for ever thinking of letting him go. this second chance that both of them had gotten.. to see each other again? well, she didn’t intend on wasting a second of it, that was for sure. and being able to sleep next to him? it did WONDERS for her nightmares, in the first place. and yet, when kevin woke up suddenly, so she did she, looking around in a hurry, because.. during her nightmares, the danger was in the room with them, about to take KEVIN away from her. “no? KEV, what is it? what’s going on? there isn’t any blood at all!” she crossed the room in a hurry, in order to take his hands on her own, before wrapping her arms tightly around him. during times like this, she could hope for nothing but to be able to soothe him. “baby, they’re alright! WEN AND J are probably sleeping right now and.. you know julie, she’s probably off with that girlfriend of hers too! they’re alright, i promise you! look at me!” she placed two gentle hands on either sides of his face, shaking her head a little. “NOTHING IS GOING TO HAPPEN HERE. we’re all going to be okay. you, me, wen and j, julie.. WE’RE SAFE.”
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--- “there will be! there will be! there is always blood!” as he whipped around the room, searching for clues, he could not be fully conscious of how monumentally his trauma was affecting him. “the train... where is it? CARRIE... our friends are not traveling, are they?” if they were, then they could already be dead, and he and his girlfriend were too late to save them. KEV was in the middle of pulling his boots over his pajama pants, and he was fully prepared to finish dressing himself to go into the night, but he stopped when he felt carrie’s hands on his cheeks. not only did she comfort him during desperate times, but she grounded him, too. she made him realize... what was REAL and what wasn’t. “babe, i’m... god, i’m sorry.” he felt tempted to lower his head into his hands and weep, but if he did, he would lose the comforting feeling of her hands on his face. the remorse in his eyes screamed louder than any song. “god, i’m sorry, sweetie. you must think that i’ve absolutely lost my mind, and... i don’t know, maybe i HAVE.” who could blame him? after all that he’d endured, he would be madder not to consider outlandish possibilities of what occurred in his surroundings. “i want to BE WITH YOU. for the rest of our lives, and... i have to be STABLE for that, right?” he was partly asking for validation, because... WEN had once told him that carrie had intended to leave him, post-graduation. he’d been lucky enough to get her back, and he did not want to screw that up. “yeah. you’re... you’re probably right. what do we know about julie’s girlfriend? can she be TRUSTED?” the last thing that they needed was a malevolent wild card. “i love you, baby,” kev whispered, pressing his forehead against hers. “thank you for taking care of me. i want to do the same for you. i want you to know that.”
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drunkcnsunlight · 2 days ago
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--- BURKE cherished KIMBERLY more than he could say. they’d been together and official for some time now, but he continued to take things slow. she had been through absolute hell back home, and he did not want to rush her into anything that felt like it was happening too fast. he had been through a lot, too, without a doubt, but he had not DIED and then been brought back to life. she chose to sacrifice herself in order to give them both a chance, and that meant everything. in the present, THOMAS was sharing glasses of wine with his red-haired beauty on his couch, exchanging kisses every few sips, before the NATURE of their kissing began to heat up. when he felt his partner’s weight begin to shift on top of him, he stopped kissing her, only so that he could cup her cheeks in his hands, and examine her features carefully. “you know that i love you, right?” he brushed a strand of red hair out of kimberly’s face, as tenderly as he could. “and we can... BE TOGETHER at whatever pace feels the most comfortable for you.” despite the fact that he made it clear that he was a committed gentleman, he still worried that he may be interpreted as too quick.
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drunkcnsunlight · 2 days ago
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--- DAWN was on her first set of dates in a long, long, long time. she used to feel quite guilty about her unintended actions. but then? she transformed them into a new purpose, and... she found ways to cope with her oppressive childhood. as long as she did not run into either of her parents here, though, she would be okay. if she saw them, then this life was a nightmare in the making. when dawn looked upward, she saw the start of the fireworks show. she and her date were sharing a blanket, and she was curling her toes into the sand, as she rested her head on their shoulder. “it’s a beautiful night, isn’t it?” she asked, admiring the sky, as three lines of blue sparks exploded above them. “and the crowd turned out to be pretty impressive, too.” dawn remained quiet for several seconds, before she decided to be BOLD and to ask the other a direct question. “so... what do you THINK about me?” she examined their features carefully. “we’ve been on a few dates so far, and i’d say that i’m starting to catch some FEELINGS for you.” 
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drunkcnsunlight · 2 days ago
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--- VISERYS did not do much around this place. he had accepted john’s offer to teach him about principles of engineering. who knew? if he enjoyed the work enough, it was possible that he would pursue a degree. however, he was still wanting to be served on a silver platter, and he was stubbornly rejecting the fact that he would need to WORK in this new life. he did not want to. he was once a prince, who was meant to become KING. he should not need to lift a finger. when a knock came at the door, he expected to see his mentor and father-like figure behind its frame. instead, he saw his little sister. for once, he did not try to mask his surprise upon seeing her. “daenerys,” he greeted neutrally, but it was better than the hostile way in which he’d addressed her before. he liked the idea that they could slowly mend their bond. “what brings you by?” was it just him, or... did she appear quite NERVOUS? or was his perception off?
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drunkcnsunlight · 2 days ago
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--- KAT knew that she was hard to handle. in many ways, she was a walking, talking paradox: at the same time that she exercised like a fiend, she smoked a cigarette. at the same time that she expressed an interest in getting to know new people here, she avoided all social contact. she was not as comfortable as she used to be, and so... she dissociated into her work. if she kept busy for all hours, then her demons would be less able to reach her. however, one night, it was so late that she did not know what time it was. she simply left her house, and she started WALKING until she made it to his place. after a knock, he opened up, and she was surprised that he’d chosen to answer. “hello there,” she greeted, standing there in her typical standoffish and stiff orientation. her dark eyes scrolled over him, as she bit her lip. “listen, i can’t believe that i’m doing this, but... do you think that i can stay here for the night?” kat could come up with an excuse, of course, but in truth, all she wanted to do was to be near a person whom she... knew. and perhaps was even starting to trust. “RORY?” she asked, wondering if he was intoxicated or sober. “is that... okay?” 
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drunkcnsunlight · 2 days ago
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--- LAURA still could not believe what happened to her, what happened to her college roommate. she’d been a student. she’d been a woman committed to social justice activism. she wanted to take the world by storm. but then, one fateful train ride to a sports game became the end of her life. why had WENDY been acting so strangely, prior to the crash? it felt as if, within minutes, she’d transformed from fun and easygoing to terrified. before she could ask what was wrong, their train crashed, and she recalled being terribly slain in the process. while a lot had changed, one thing remained constant: she KNEW her best pal and roomie. “i thought that i might find you here.” in the town, there had been talk of PREMONITIONS, and so laura knew that if anyone was powerful enough to experience such phenomena, then it was wendy. “i wanted to believe the rumors. i’m glad that they’re true.” laura wanted to be kinder; she wanted to be WARMER, and she would be soon, but for some reason, she could not shake the possibility that being around wendy could be dangerous for her. “you are ALIVE, and... SO AM I. thank god for that, right?” it was a starting point.
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drunkcnsunlight · 2 days ago
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--- “i don’t know what to do, WEN.” the young man shook his head, as he paced her room in a maddeningly repetitive pattern. “lately, i can’t get control of myself. i can’t eat, i can hardly sleep. i had to run out of a class at the university because i saw a TRAIN in a documentary.” KEVIN exhaled, his eyes swimming with sadness and frustration and fear. “nothing makes sense to me. why can’t you, me, or JULIE remember what happened in that tunnel?” he remembered the look of bewildered terror that composed wendy’s features. he remembered her exclamation that the train would crash. he’d rushed to the emergency brakes, and he’d pulled them. then, there was SCREECHING. everything else, though? it was an elusive puzzle that could hardly be labeled as a memory. “all i know is that i cannot keep functioning at this level of distress.” if he tried to, then he would lose what little of his composure remained in the first place.
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drunkcnsunlight · 2 days ago
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--- JANET was lucky, and she did not know why. unlike some people who were resurrected in this place, she was not as affected by her mortal injuries. she, of course, coped with chronic pain and some mobility issues. however, she was not paralyzed, as she should have been. her back throbbed terribly, most days, but it was not broken, nor was her spine or neck. at times, she could still hear the TRUCK smashing through glass, before it trampled her and her friends. in order to cope with her pain, and to engage in some simultaneous enjoyment, JANET went to the beach. the coolness of ocean water soothed her nerves, and reduced her suffering. her dark hair was somewhat matted, as she emerged from the waves. her pain only returned when she noticed WHO was standing at the shore. “NICK?” her dark eyes went wide, as she rushed forward, pushing a few swimmers aside, so that she could throw her arms around her late friend’s neck. she held him close, as she buried her face into the nape of his neck. “how is this possible?” she asked him, staying close, before she pulled away slightly, so that she could examine his face. “nick, i’m... fucking TERRIFIED. how are we HERE? i... is.... is DEATH going to come for us again? i don’t know what to do!”
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drunkcnsunlight · 2 days ago
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--- IAN didn’t know how to deal with half of the shit that was tossed his way. of course, he looked to put forth a tough front, but he was secure enough in his masculinity to admit that he’d been terrified. and after ERIN died? there didn’t seem to be a point to the world any longer. he’d been with her for years, and... he didn’t want a future in which they could not be together, anyways. in the present, he’d been gazing outwards--- not truly SEEING--- until his resurrected girlfriend splashed him with water. he’d paid for a weekend getaway to the mountains, and their hotel had a luxury in-ground pool that stretched outside and allowed a person to feel the coolness of the morning air. any part of him that had been apprehensive died, as soon as his partner pulled the move that she did. “hey, hey, hey! watch the HAIR, pip! you know that i can’t be GQ’S next cover model without these locks being perfect!” as he quipped, he also made HIS move: because as sneaky as his pip could be, ZIP could be even quicker. when she had her guard down, he was quick to scoop her into his arms, and to spin her in circles, as he held her, and the surrounding water rippled once it met their playful motion. “see, babe? i’m the whole package! brains AND brawn!”
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drunkcnsunlight · 2 days ago
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--- KEVIN AWOKE WITH A SCREAM. he did not know it--- not consciously--- but he’d been writhing in his sleep. behind his eyelids, he’d seen it all so vividly. he’d seen the same images that WENDY had once seen, though he could not know if he’d survived the ordeal in order to hear the same details from her. his eyes were shut, his teeth were exposed, and he felt blood dripping from his cheeks, as his face was pressed against GLASS. before he knew it, he was... he was... pulled from the train? splattered across the tracks? even his dream did not allow him to know what came next, if anything did, as it was. as soon as he was awake, KEVIN jumped out of bed, desperately scrambling to touch his own face. “CARRIE?” he called out, his voice panicked, as he continued to shake and pace around the room, like he’d lost his mind. his girlfriend had been asleep beside him, until he awoke with a jerk. “CARRIE? do you see it? do you see any BLOOD?” his eyes were wide, as he switched on the light, and he approached his partner with tears dripping down his face. there was no blood. in fact, there was no sign of injury at all. “god, i... i have to call wendy, jason, julie. ALL OF THEM. the others! babe... where’s my phone? i have to... i have to... I HAVE TO WARN THEM!” it was a trauma response, plain and simple, and the young man needed to be soothed. 
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drunkcnsunlight · 2 days ago
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--- he’d gotten out of his seat abruptly. he’d nearly tripped over his own two feet, trying to get out the door. god, he’d even pushed his professor. if he survived this scenario, then there was no way that he was passing his class. however, kevin had needed to get out. they’d been watching a documentary, and all of a sudden, in the background music, he heard a.... SCREEECCCCH! like the sound that the wheels of a TRAIN made when it could not stop. when kevin looked up, he was sweating, and his heart was pounding. it had to be a SIGN, right? no matter what it was, he had to find WENDY and JULIE. he had to find CARRIE. he needed to warn his companions that... maybe this was not over after all. before he could turn the corner of the hallway, he saw JASON standing across the way. it was at that moment that every hair on his body prickled to attention. without getting too close, kev gripped the straps of his backpack, trying to ground himself, before he called out... “J?” no. no. no. it couldn’t be him. it couldn’t be JASON. his best friend was DEAD. 
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drunkcnsunlight · 3 days ago
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❝ Can you imagine a world without you? I don’t think I could. ❞ ( ED & ROS )
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--- ED was well beyond his bachelor years. not that he’d expected to live such a lifestyle forever. he knew that he would have to marry, especially since he was the one and only son of HOSTER TULLY. his ancestral home needed an heir, and that heir would come about from his union to a woman whom he did not know, let alone know if he could love. however, after all of their testing trials, if edmure knew anything, it was that he was in love with his wife. he adored her more than he could say, and he was one of few for whom an arranged marriage blossomed into mutual adoration and selfless giving. “how is the world’s best MOM doing this morning?” the man asked, his characteristic grin stretching across the length of his face, as he ran his fingers through his long red hair. ROS was sitting on the couch, rocking their newborn daughter in her arms. he settled into a seat beside her, leaning over so that he could press a kiss on his wife’s cheek, and then, he kissed the tip of their baby’s nose. “she looks more like YOU than she looks like me, don’t you think?” edmure asked, squinting his eyes, so that he could analyze their girl’s features more carefully. “she’s a momma’s girl, through and through. that means that she has GOOD TASTE.” 
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