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alysseaallyn · 9 months
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The Missing Bride: a cellphone novel by Alysse Aallyn
Where is Mirabel?
Chapter 7 – Unavoidably Detained She must have known we’d comeAfter – the apartment was empty.Furniture gazedForlornly as I wandered through –Expensive accommodations crying outFor individuality, for life.Closets still packed butSome clothes could have disappeared;How could I tell? Bathrooms littered with impersonal cosmetics –Everything replaceable.In the long, bare white kitchen IIgnited a…
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10ccs · 6 years
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‘ look out for that tree branch. ’
ace says it just a little too late     something that sam suspects was purposefully done just to watch him eat shit in the middle of this busy sidewalk. his only saving grace is that native new yorkers don’t give a shit about anyone but themselves so they glide on by when his forehead connects right with the thick tree branch. 
“motherfucker,” he snarls out, his hand whipping up to press against his forehead as he staggers back from the offending object. his eyes are clenched shut as his head throbs with pain, and he refuses to open them until the pain has passed and he’s sure nobody is openly laughing at him. his ego is not in the mood today. 
“you could’ve warned me a little sooner, asshole. thanks.” 
@iigniter
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oppositeofhero · 6 years
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iigniter replied to your post: didn't you write a leonard as well? and if yes...
we’re the same person
{i mean it’s slightly better than when gabe thought you were my spouse}
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pekkt · 7 years
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“you done with that?” it may not even be his, that ceramic cup still warm from whatever fill it half-way to the top. but that’s where her cigarette butt goes. bye. see ya.
“thanks, pal.”
is this how friends treat each other? like disposable cups of coffee? maybe they aren’t friends. maybe it’s something BETTER suited for trash.
@iigniter
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cruoreregio-blog · 7 years
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        “ OMINOUS. ”  Henrik doesn’t pretend to know what he is talking about or why getting caught will result with death.  There’s a lot in this world that he doesn’t understand but a need to hide and escape is the one thing he does.  “ Getting a new identity isn’t as great as it sounds.  You have to leave a lot behind, you ready for that? ”   He scratches at the back of his neck  as he talks. The question comes from experience, of knowing how difficult it can be and how much you want to respond when someone says your real name.  “ If you’re sure, I can made you a new ID and birth certificate but... only if you’re sure. ”
for: @iigniter cont from here
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leslce-a-blog · 7 years
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@iigniter /   continued. 
(  text.  )  ????????? (  text.  )  wat sht e fdifference!?!?! (  text.  )  I LOOK GOO D
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miserysthing-blog · 7 years
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her body carries her towards his apartment without a second thought; a mindless decision driving her feet down the very familiar path that ended with him gone. whether it was a ruse, a trap, she couldn’t give less of a shit. all that she needed was ‘I’m home.’ thankful that she was already wandering the streets, she didn’t need to worry about Sam – it was Piper’s turn. despite knowing that the little girl would want to see her father, she hadn’t a doubt in her mind that it was best to give Ace time to adjust; to give answers. Lis hadn’t bothered knocking on the door, a hand was twisting the doorknob, his name leaving her lips as wild eyes skimmed the apartment. 
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10ccs · 6 years
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“wait.” 
he cuts ace off, staring transfixed at him. did he really just say what he think he said? there can’t be that many chicks going by abi in this city, right? ( well, probably, but he’s already set in the idea that ace is talking about who he thinks he’s talking about. ) he seriously wants to think he’s wrong, but from the way he’s described her it can’t be anyone else. 
( for the love of god please let it be anyone else. ) 
“    abi? like, abigail? like abigail reinke?” 
// @iigniter 
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sunseteyes · 4 years
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get it right; izuku midoriya
—“damn it”
your head tipped off to the source of the hissing you heard. for sure, there’s no one still out here, right?
it seems your guesses were both right and wrong for you had seen a boy with green hair sandng by the beach, his body slumped as his knees were bried on the ground, almost as if he was too exhausted to even stand up.
you had always went out to jog a bit in the neighborhood and for you to see the beach not dumpeed with trashes anymore, it was a joy. when you first saw it like that, you were hppy and also curious as to who had the guts done the cleaning. you yourself wanted to ask as to who did this to personally thank them yet the only person who could have been the answer with the most probability is this same boy that you were seeing now.
you bit your lip and you wanted to approach him for it yet you usually seem to see him having this presence that tells you that you shouldn’t disturb him as he trains his body.
but today, it’s different.
“uhm, excuse me?” you peaked on each other and your eyes immediately caught on how his mossy green eyes reflected upon the sdee light of the rising sun. you never notice people’s eye colors for the first time but it was hard not to notice it especially since he was looking up at you with wide eyes, his freckles almost like a pixiedust that were sprinkled on his cheeks.
“are you okay?”
he jut stares back at you and you had to wave yur hand in front of him before he snaps out of his daze and immediately settles on his feet to find himself on the same level as you.
“a-ah! i’m so sorry! i didn’t mean to-“
“it’s alright,” you gave a side smile of assurance, only seeing now how well toned his body was despite being young and quite on the cuter side. you had to keep your eyes from not glancing down just to not make it look like you were checking him out.
“i just-i guess i just heard you curse out loud so i wanted to take a look and see if you needed help or not.” you struggled to straighten out your words but he did seem to understand your intention well.
“everything is fine! i just couldn’t get a move i’ve been practicing right.” he chuckled very awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck in embarrassment. “i apologize if i made you worry.”
he did look trustworthy with how kind and respectful he sounded that it made you smile in return, amusement flickering in your gaze.
“alright. just making sure.” you say, about to turn around and jog away when you halted.
“do you... do you need some kind of assistance, maybe?”
the awkwardness vanished in his face and he looked rather conflicted at your words, like he was actually considering your last minute and not well-thought of offer. you didn’t expec yourself to do that but somethng iignited in your stomach that made you stay.
and you wanted to find it out, no matter how embarrassing this moment is slowly getting the more seconds he contemplated.
“if you’re not comfortable with strangers,” you spoke again, holding out a hand. “my name is (y/n) (l/n). i’m a student from shiketsu high.”
his eyes widen a bit and you cught sight of the flicker of sparkle in it.
“sh-shiketsu high?!” he bit his lip and you saw him compose himself before reached out for your hand, his rough and battered but firm and stronger fingers wrapping around yours.
“i’m izuku midoriya from yuuei. it’s a pleasure to met you, (l/n)-san!”
ah, yuuei. so that was why he was hesitating.
with a smirk, you gazed into his eyes again and thought back to the time you watched upon the performances in the yuuei sports festival, taking notes on each student for the upcoming hero license exam.
this is getting interesting.
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Not the life I planned.
Chronic pain changes you in so many ways it filters it’s way to all parts of your life it’s not just the pain you deal with emotions run high it’s extremely hard , you grieve and mourn over over the things you’ve lost the things you continue to loose you are constantly adjusting your life , eexpectations and realistic goals feel so small almost like they aren’t worthy of being goals. The mental impact can be confronting and hard to accept and adjust it’s not just the time you have lost and continue to lose .The “depression and anxiety” along with the pain is really hard to cope with. “Being bipolar” can be an asset if you are intune to the right frequency when you’re a leader you set the standard for others to reach forward towards its empowering gratifying Well it was for me It helped me achieve high standards with everything I touched BUT NOW throw chronic pain into the mix and you loose all control denying your illness you pretend it’s not there but it will not help you it will infact do the opposite. Things you could previously do with your eyes closed in no time now it’s just not possible and you wonder how the f💱k you did it before !!? There now are shorter manic episodes due to pain and physical limitations and they come with unwanted consequences. -“MORE Pain and Pain Flares ” mourning your old life, goals left undone Manic goals /dreams that now you will Never know if you would have achieved them The parts of you lost , the good things you will never be able to achieve or do you still get manic but your body is there to quickly reminder you of it’s limitations sometimes the stubbornness the manic iignites and we refuse to accept we fight it harder after all we have super human strength we fight as we push thru it , fighting with all we got only to be hit with more intense manic depressive episodes BS Being bipolar manic depressive and having a chronic illness/ pain is so debilitating both physically and mentally worst combo ever !
Chronic pain problems •
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iigniter replied to your post: everybody will just have to go hard at eliza and...
the event that saves them
eliza rivera saved the whole squad can u believe 
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SLIDES IN TO SING YOUR PRAISES i've said this before but i'll say it again the way you've brought depth and layers and NUANCE to a character that is virtually ignored in canon amazes me. i'm blown away by your writing constantly. everything feels fresh and vibrant and idk how to describe it but it's like i can see the feeling in your words always and it FEELS like johanna all sharp edges and bark like roughness it's incredible.
how is The Gem™ doing w/ The Jo™ ?
HEY THIS MEANS A LOTTHIS MEANS A LOT SPECIFICALLY COMIN FROM UTHIS MEANS A LOT IRT THE FACT THAT THE ONLY REASON IM DOING THIS IS BC U DRAGGED ME INTO THIS 3+ YRS AGOTHIS MEANS A LOT BECAUSE THESE WORDS ARE A LOT IRT JO SPECIFICALLY ALSO I LOVE YOU AHHHHHHHH
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