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heartsdefine · 5 days
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@fatescattered (yumi) — lucy maclean starter call / accepting!
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        “Hi. Sorry. Didn't mean to startle you.” Lucy leans back slightly, eyes tracing the radio tower up and up and up. “I was just...following the music.” 
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wiildroses · 19 days
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incorrect quotes feat. magnus & eleanor ( @fatescattered )
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indigodreames · 21 days
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incorrect quotes feat. trixie & honey ( @fatescattered )
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apaise · 2 days
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@fatescattered sent: “You saved me.” vivi @ nami
what started out as a fun little shopping trip quickly devolves into a chaotic meet and greet when the spice merchant recognizes vivi. she grabs vivi's hands, telling her how much terracotta had worried about her and igaram, and soon merchants and patrons alike begin to swarm the princess. with all eyes on vivi, it'd be the perfect opportunity to bag a few more spices for sanji gratis, but . . . nami holds back, knowing how vivi's kingdom needs all the support it can get to rebuild itself ( besides, she already impressed her hero discount upon the merchant earlier ).
nami watches as the butcher and grocer tell vivi how much she's grown, wondering if they were like old man toto, doting on the young princess in her rambunctious childhood. at first it's a sweet scene to witness . . . but as more and more people begin to join the crowd, nami starts to lose her line of sight of vivi, the pirate pushed further and further to the back. then suddenly, she's been squeezed outside the shop, alabasta sun harshly beating down on her as she struggles for a glimpse of vivi.
she manages to just catch vivi's expression through the weaving mob -- smiling brightly still, but brows scrunched with worry. nami tells herself the adoring denizens are too much for vivi -- ignoring that they are the ones currently standing in the way of vivi joining their crew. maybe if they loved her a little less, vivi's decision would already be made. she's swift to come to the rescue, clapping her hands to break through the murmurs of praise and affection.
❝ okay okay! 🎶 ❞ she calls out and the people turn in surprise; nami takes the opportunity to part the crowd as she walks back to vivi's side. ❝ sorry everyone, but the princess has places to be! but you'll catch her next time around, i'm sure, ❞ she winks to soften the blow before looping her arm around vivi's. there's some sighs of disappointment as they leave the shop and nami wishes she didn't care, but it's hard when their time in alabasta is coming to an end, and moments like these may become only memory, not habit.
vivi's playful words only serve to tug at painful nostalgia more, reminding nami of all those times she'd apologize and thank them and nami would have to pinch her cheek or tap her forehead to remind her they're a team. she was so strong then -- and even stronger now. as much as nami wants them to have a fun day out without worrying about vivi's decision, her thoughts inevitably keep circling back.
still, looking at vivi all flushed and pretty after the fanfare, the last thing nami wants to do is bring her mood down. away from the crowd's eyes, nami dares to pull her closer to her side, arm wrapping greedily as their shoulders touch. there's too many people to notice the way the pirate clings to the princess, hip bumping hers in jest.
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❝ yeah? well, i'll accept my reward in the form of peach or pear juice ~ ❞ she sticks out her tongue in tease. never has she ever spoken such words -- payment in form of berries only, please -- but for vivi, nami will always make concessions. besides, the juice stand across the street pretty isolated; maybe they could at least avoid vivi's adoring public in the alley.
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loyalpromise · 23 days
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scenario starter for @fatescattered !
scenario: taffy tries to coach [ character of your choice ] through flirting, an interview, or socializing in general.
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          taffy  is  a  perfectionist;  she  prides  herself  on  the  things  she  gets  right.  she  might  not  be  good  at  everything,  but  she  knows  the  things  that  she  is  good  at:  cheerleading,  social  events,  flirting…  she  likes  the  attention  it  brings  her,  though  she’d  be  hard  pressed  to  admit  it.  she’s  simply  naturally  gifted,  as  her  mother  would  say…
          and  what  better  way  to  put  her  talents  to  good  use  than  by  helping  those  less  fortunate  than  her ?
          her  eyes  have  already  locked  onto  the  unfortunate  soul,  taking  pity  on  them  as  she  prances  over.
          “ oof,  that  was  harsh,  babe, ”  she  says,  referring  to  the  scene  she’d  just  witnessed—a  painfully  awkward  attempt  to  hold  a  conversation  with  a  cute  peer—before  she’s  flashing  a  million  watt  smile  and  continuing,  “ lucky  for  you,  i  know  a  few  tips  and  tricks  if  you  want  them. ”
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lovingpromise · 26 days
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@fatescattered challenged fate and got leo !!
❝ what're you looking at? ❞ leo sneered, though there was no real bite behind it. he knew how ridiculous he looked, as out of place as he was. his clothes were too nice for a drug store, but they were crumpled, torn in places, and slightly dusty from meeting the pavement not too long before. his hair was a mess and his face was bruised with a busted lip. it would be clear to anyone who saw him that he'd gotten his ass beat.
he bristled at the look he received from the only other person in line, arms crossed around first aid supplies he didn't know how to use properly. ❝ focus on yourself maybe, ❞ he snapped turning away, his usual fire not in his voice. he tossed his things onto the conveyor belt to be rung up before digging into his pockets.
as the cashier scanned the items, leo continued to dig, realization dawning on him too late... the son of a bitches had stolen his wallet. ❝ you've gotta be fuckin' — ❞
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fatescattered · 29 days
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#fatescattered. independent multimuse blog, featuring canon and original characters from a variety of fandoms. written by sofia (30, she/her, GMT). previously heartsechoed. heavily affiliated with @conseille / @apaise / @indigodreames / @wiildroses
LINKS: google site ♡ guidelines ♡ muse list ♡ personal blog
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heartsdefine · 5 days
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@fatescattered (helena) — lucy maclean starter call / accepting!
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        “Excuse me? Hi. Sorry about my friend.” Lucy gestures to the ghoul outside, whose first instinct always seems to be reaching for his guns. His only reaction to their attention is to spit on the ground and turn away, but she notices his hand patting Dogmeat on the head while he waits. “He's not really a people person, you know?” She smiles, however incongruous it seems to the situation. “Anyway, I'm Lucy, and I couldn't help but notice you have some Vault tech for sale.” She points to a broken device hanging on the wall. “Specifically, I was hoping to buy that.” She's pretty sure she'll be able to get it working again.
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indigodreames · 2 months
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"Just because it's my job to protect you doesn't mean I'm your BABYSITTER. If you end up doing something stupid you have to bear the consequences of the choices you made. I'm not obligated to clean up your messed to. That's on you." And just because she was supposed to protect them, didn't mean that she had to clean up whatever MESSES they made. Was it part of her job description? She wasn't entirely sure, but she didn't feel like it was something she necessarily needed to do, especially if it was something they could handle on THEIR OWN.
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@fatescattered ; ♡'d
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indigodreames · 21 days
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incorrect quotes feat. malia & nate ( @fatescattered )
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indigodreames · 29 days
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prompts for asking favors / @fatescattered "i need to run into town to grab a few things. will you come with me?" aisling @ andres
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Andres had spent his whole life SHELTERED from the world and from his own Grisha abilities. If his mother had her way, he would have never used them and gotten violently ill and died the same way she did. Even though he never knew that was something that could happen, he never wanted to hide his powers, not really. So he'd sneak away to the forest to practice on his own without her knowing. Little did he knew those secret getaways would be the REASON he lived.
So when his mother passed away from repressing her abilities, he had nothing and no one left. He didn't want to be a solider, wasn't sure if the Little Palace or the Second Army was RIGHT for him, but what other choice did he have? He had nowhere else to go, no one to rely on. He couldn't very well live his life on his own. No matter how reclusive and shy he was, he didn't want to be on his own.
Joining the Second Army was a difficult as he imagined it to be. While he had used his powers over the years, never to the point that his fellow Grisha did. He never quite HONED IN on his Inferni powers in the way that the army wanted or needed from him. Thankfully, he's managed to make a few friends. Estela, much like him, while being a Squaller, was in similar position to him. She was much more outgoing and befriended him rather quickly. Thanks to her, he'd made a few more friends too.
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Being at the Little Palace was beginning to feel a lot LESS LONELY having a few friends now. He's a bit surprised, to say the least when Aisling had asked him if he wanted to go with her into town to grab some things. While yes, they were friends, he knew she was much closer to Viktor than her. But still, he managed a grin and nod of his head. "Yes, of course, I'd like to come with you. Thank you for asking."
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apaise · 19 days
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“It doesn’t even hurt anymore.” george @ kaya
kaya's hand catches george's wrist gently the moment she spies the injury, the suture thread pitch black against her freckled skin. george blithely tells her about some accident in the stables during her last odd job as kaya frets, examining the wound for any sign of loose thread or infection. thankfully, it looks like good patchwork at least; it would heal clean and add to george's building gallery of scars. building along with kaya's worries -- it seems like every time george visits, kaya only feels more adamant she should simply move here with emma, villagers' gossip be damned.
yet she knows it isn't her place to keep her here. if george wants to clear her name -- the last keepsake from her father, her family's legacy -- kaya could not stand in her way for something as small as her own selfish wish to keep her safe. her thumb brushes the unbroken skin beside the scar, smile a little sad before she pulls away.
❝ . . . i'll pack more salves and ointments this time. ❞ hearing the somberness of her own tone and hating it, kaya endeavors to lighten the mood again. ❝ i think you go through those faster than emma goes through books, ❞ she teases. it makes a nice challenge for merry, at least -- trying to keep their library flush with more than merely kaya's medical texts.
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realizing george had arrived just after luncheon, kaya seeks another way to care for her, always wanting george to get plenty of rest during her visits. ❝ oh -- have you eaten yet? ❞ there's a bit of excitement hidden in the question for once, hands fiddling in anticipation. lately kaya had been learning how to cook alongside her other studies, feeling such basic knowledge vital when working in the service of people's care. and though her skills are anything but impressive so far . . . she'd like to share them with george nevertheless ( she had been working on one dish in particular, with generous guidance from emma too. . . ).
❝ newt and sungtae are on their day off, but i could whip up something if you'd like. ❞
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apaise · 21 days
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“It’s not haunted, just abandoned. Desecrated.” robin @ nami
when robin had first informed nami she'd discovered a crashed ship completely awash in forgotten treasure, nami felt like her birthday had come early. but when they actually arrive at the wreckage . . . nami's visions of returning to thousand sunny absolutely dripping in gold and jewels quickly dissipates, ambition leaving her body along with her soul.
though robin had already detailed the former crew had been murdered . . . nami hadn't expected such a foreboding scene: bloody footprints, half skeletons draped around the furniture, shattered windows, BEWARE and TURN BACK written in gore on the walls. nami's hand flits daintily to her lips as she gives a laugh. ❝ on second thought-- ❞ she turns on heel, immediately ready to abandon the cause.
robin's cool, completely unperturbed response would be reassuring if it wasn't for the fact nami knows robin would react just the same if the place were oozing in phantom spirits and slayers. nami shakes her head vehemently in response, no way repeated ten times in mantra. ❝ LOOK AT THAT! ❞ she points at the floorboards at their feet, 'save yourselves' scratched into the grain. ❝ there's definitely, definitely something creeping around here! ❞ she shudders, already picturing zombie hands closing around her neck.
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and then her eye catches on a candelabra encrusted in emeralds.
clink.
suddenly, nami's at robin's side again, yet this time with an impossibly large sack already creaking with heavy riches. ❝ all right, let's just get out of here as soon as possible, ❞ she cedes, dusting her hands before giving a shining thumbs up and a grin to match.
❝ good find, robin. ❞
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apaise · 23 days
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[ supportive ] usopp @ nami
wracked with feverish body aches and a throbbing head, nami's thankful as usopp helps her with the blankets, frantically tucking her in but with a sniper's precision yet. before she can utter her thanks, however -- usopp plants a soft kiss on her head, slipped between a slew of instructions to stay put and stay hydrated. ❝ ah -- ❞ normally, nami would scold her -- they have no idea what this fever could be, what if it's contagious?! but she's taken aback for a moment by the gesture, soothed into silence.
no one's comforted her like this since bellemère. the few instances nami was sick in the past years . . . she would either push through it and keep working, or hole up in some inn alone. it was easier than making nojiko fret over nothing, and infinitely better than letting arlong and his men see her as weak.
but as much as she tried to spare her new crew their concerns here . . she at least knows she wouldn't have to worry about the latter. in fact, it'd almost be nice to be cared for if getting vivi home as fast as possible wasn't nami's top priority. and if it didn't hurt so much.
still, she's grateful to have usopp at her side.
. . . sure, usopp had panicked with the rest of them when vivi was diagnosing her, but nami knows she can rely on her to keep sanji and luffy in line. when it comes down to serious situations like this, usopp's always had her back with wrangling the idiots. ❝ thanks, usopp, ❞ nami gives a smile flush and fevered, yet no less genuine. ❝ i'm counting on you. ❞ her arm feels too heavy to even offer a handshake, but she manages to uncurl her fingers from the edge of the comforter, offering a single one in the tiniest of high fives.
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❝ don't let vivi worry, okay? it's really not that bad, ❞ she murmurs in a heavy breath, trying to give a chuckle. it's not the most convincing performance -- feeling seconds away from passing out -- but nami knows she can depend on usopp to understand anyway.
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wiildroses · 24 days
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cristina didn't think it was POSSIBLE for the blackthorn manor to feel empty with only one person gone. with a house full of people, one person gone shouldn't make so much of a different. however, without julian, the house felt strange and EMPTY. even with the kids running about, arguing or just overall being loud and making their own presence very known.
perhaps it was also felt in the way every blackthorn sibling, and emma acted when julian wasn't around. they also felt the lack of his presence and even though they're all able to go on about their day, julian was an integral part and when he wasn't there, it was like they didn't know what to do with themselves. cristina tried her best to fill in the void. cook breakfast, more specifically pancakes on PANCAKE DAY. or just overall cook and clean up whenever it was needed.
watching tavvy proved to be very tasking on her own. too used to switching off with julian from time to time. the twins were helpful and so was drusilla. however, even tavvy knew his eldest brother was gone and ACTED OUT a bit. it felt like a breath of fresh air when julian finally came home. she'd know the sound of his footsteps anywhere.
she had just finished putting tavvy down for the night and the others were watching a movie that livvy had picked out since dru had picked the one the night before. perhaps they'd already fallen asleep, but she wasn't sure. she's EAGER to greet him with kisses. peppering his cheeks as a greeting without saying a word. she can't help but grin at the sound of his laugh. she really missed the sound of his laugh.
her dark chocolate hues meet his sea-colored pair as he cups her face and HOLDS her gaze for a moment. she can feel her cheeks flush for a moment before he returns her gesture with a kiss on each of her cheeks. the way his hand LINGERS on her cheek causes her to still as she keeps her gaze on him.
"maybe it's a little bit of BOTH." she admits with a light chuckle. "i wasn't sure if you were coming home tonight or tomorrow. i'm glad you're back, though."
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@fatescattered ; cont.
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wiildroses · 24 days
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genya's DISAPPOINTMENT doesn't go unnoticed by david. a part of him feels bad for saying something that he knew would make her be disappointed, but he was just being HONEST, as he always was. david was never a social butterfly, and would rather stay in the confides of his workshop than have to mingle with others. he didn't mind genya's company, but having to be around others? well, if he had a choice in the matter, he'd rather stay here. parties weren't his thing, and even having genya around to make things more bearable wouldn't change his mind about it.
his dark gaze looks up at genya, a brief flash of surprise when she suggests that she STAY with him instead. it wouldn't be the first time the pair would spend time in the workshop together. as genya would often come by with some repairs for the queen's things. or sometimes she'd just visit him just because. however, he had not that that his company was WORTH genya skipping out on a party.
"you would skip a party to spend time with me?" the DISBELIEF in his tone is evident. he genuinely can't comprehend why genya would want to stay with him here while he's doing his work when she could be elsewhere enjoying herself. "if...if you want to stay here with me, i wouldn't have any objections." he finally adds. while having genya around would prove to be a distraction from his work, it was WELCOMED. he would take the excuse to spend more time with genya if she'll allow it.
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@fatescattered ; cont.
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