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pyreshegone · 2 years
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what if i change my url back to mtchstck :/
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dreamter · 3 years
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@mtchstck​    /    cont.
Matthias grit his teeth and wiped the spit from his face.  She thought he was here to bring her to the stake.  Bile rose in his throat at the thought-  he had joined the Drüskelle to save people from the Grisha,  to stop them from orphaning any other children and killing innocent people-  but this was a child.  She couldn’t be older than ten, terrified and trembling,  the same age his little sisters had been...  This was not the enemy he had been trained to fight.  This was a little girl-  how could no one else see that ?  Matthias had never questioned his teachings,  he had witnessed first hand the horrors Grisha could wrought but when he thought he would be fighting monsters.  
The courts had found her guilty,  of course they had,  she was undeniably a Grisha-  a witch and an abomination.  Her very existence was a crime against Djel.  Matthias argued,  surely she could be rehabilitated,  she was so young,  she could be taught not to use her powers.  She was still so young,  not old enough to sin.  But Jarl Brum had called him a naive child and shamed him for his weakness.  Were his convictions truly so weak?  Was really he so easily swayed by the drüsje ?  I thought I trained you better than this Matthias.  This was supposed to be his Hringkälla,  his first mission,  when he proved his worthiness to Fjerda and was finally accepted as a full members of the order.  But he couldn’t.  He wouldn’t put a child to death. 
Trassel pressed into his side and growled at the Grisha,  ears flat to his scarred head but Matthias shushed him and knelt before her.  He produced the key that he had stolen from a sleeping Giert.  Guilt bored a hole in his gut like boiling water through ice but he didn’t let himself linger on his hesitations.  He unchained the girl’s feet and looked at her intently.    “    You are not going to die today.  I am getting you out of here.    ”    He hoped to Djel she spoke Fjerdan and unchained her hands,  going against everything he had ever been taught.
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jigscw · 3 years
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he’s not phased. maybe he should be. but if he didn’t think he was capable enough to do this job, he wouldn’t do it. and she...well she’s a unique case. powerful. young. and with youth comes defiance and stubbornness and malleability that isn’t quite as easy when people have grown with their powers.
billy sighs, arms folding over his chest, his cheek still stinging from the slap. but the only indication he gives that it effects him is a slight darkening of his gaze as he gives her a warning look. ❝ good. ❞  it’s not the answer she’s likely expecting. but he doesn’t give a shit.  ❝ hatred is good. it’s fuel. use it. ❞          /          @mtchstck​   +   continued ! 
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dieamonster · 3 years
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“i want to see my little girl--”
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radioways · 3 years
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❛ holy fucking shit. just. holy shit. what the fuck. ❜ for the distortion
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                        IT HAD NOT REALIZED IT WAS BEING WATCHED, it was a bit harder to get someone through the door when they knew what it might entail, when they knew the dangers of doorways. still a trap was easy to set when the mind was on the verge of shattering, when one was unsure their actions were her own. the door clicks shut behind it, hiding the never ending hallways and the echoing call for help from helen.  interest is keen in ever shifting fractals of features. it’s laugh shatters, hand moving to cover should-be mouth, amusement ringing in the movement.   “ oh, the little fire starter... ”   it hums, it’s tone closer to that of a song, near breathless in crooked melody. the distortion shifts, fingers curling inward as it bends to look at the little girl, head tilting.   “ are you afraid ? ”   it questions, it is rather used to people being afraid of it, but most others like it would not react in such a way. that amusement bubbles to the surface once again, crackling behind teeth.   “ i cannot promise i will not harm you, though i can say i will not do so now . . . if that is what has brought you into such a state. ”   michael offers as if that thought might be comforting, no for now she seems to be rather amusing. 
*    ⟢  @mtchstck​︱prompted  !
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desafia · 3 years
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@mtchstck​  ||  meme based s.c. 
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              hands move more slowly when they sign,  conscious of how a lack of practice makes language grow unfamiliar.  but it is a simple enough question  ‘ are you okay?  ’    a pause before she adds  ‘  for real.  ’  she knows what it’s like to be asked that question and the answer be expected to be comprised of comfortable lies.  but she isn’t interested in the convenience of avoidance.  she wants to listen.  she wants to help,  if it is needed. 
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boyancient · 3 years
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me anytime i plot w someone on elliot: so his best friend in the whole world is livvy ------
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unbelong-moved · 3 years
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STARTER CALL.     peter and olivia.
     liked by ,   @mtchstck​.
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                    children have died here, and continue to die. avalon is not for the faint of heart, and though peter tries to pick out the best of the best of the streets rats he finds in the mortal world, they can’t all be winners. most don’t make it through the fog, through the hands of merciless spirits. it’s a tragedy. but olivia is different.
he’s never seen anything like her, before. she doesn’t need a weapon  — she is a weapon. peter knew from the start that he needed her on his side of the war. luckily, her only price was killing some man named ryan. peter quickly snuck into the house and slashed him up with a fancy dagger, something he’s done many times before. he is unfazed, and as soon as he held up his side of the bargain, he led the girl back to his home. now, he watches her wield a sword, learning how to use it. she’s good. but she’s going to be better. ‘  use the weight of the weapon, will you?  ’ peter barks from his throne of wood and bone. ‘  you aren’t that small  — you act as if it weighs a hundred pounds,  ’
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murdcck · 3 years
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SEND ME 🗣️ FOR INCORRECT QUOTES OF YOUR MUSE AND MINE. @mtchstck @sevenbulletsavior
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winifrd · 3 years
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“    it’s    been    hell    for    you    ,    hasn’t    it    ?    ”    /    @mtchstck​    /    *    sc 
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titanlights-moved · 3 years
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@mtchstck​​ liked THIS and got muse 2 (Alina Starkov OH BOY)
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Alina stands back as the younger grisha disperse. She’d been treated to a display of their skills, and while she appreciates the enthusiasm she wishes to know them as people first and summoners second. Besides, she’s not going to rule over these children. Even if one day that’s expected, she won’t. She’s their equal. 
One girl with the inferni kefta and matching ribbons in her hair had caught her eye. Her gaze follows the ribbons through the yard until she’s able to catch up. “Excuse me!” Alina calls out. “I wanted to compliment you on your ribbons. They’re beautiful.” Alright so she’s not the best at talking to anyone younger than her by more than a couple years. She’ll work on it.
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azarchive · 3 years
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Lillian's been trying to find the right time to bring it up, but days have passed and she hasn't quite managed to work up the courage. It seems silly, after all she's faced, to be nervous about this, but she cares deeply about Livvy, and she wants this to go well. She doesn't want Livvy to feel like she has to say yes, and that things might change if she doesn't.
In the end, she tells her over a familiar scene, with Livvy pressed against her side, nursing a hot chocolate. She turns to her with a soft smile, and murmurs, 'Livvy... I've been thinking. How would you feel about... about me adopting you?'
starter for @mtchstck
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pistolslinger · 3 years
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/ / / please do not try this at home.
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         “ if you suspect someone is lying to you, holding a lit match or lighter to their ear generally helps them be a little more honest.  if you can’t buy fire, please make your own. ”
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fbiartist · 3 years
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@mtchstck​ liked for a starter.
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“I think he likes you more than me.” Taco had settled into Livvy’s lap and was kneeding her thigh. Making biscuits, so to speak. 
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unbelong-arc · 3 years
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                   ‘well that’s fucking stupid, so,’ daniel’s exclamation is loud, seems to echo through the room even though each word is absorbed into the furniture. he can count the times he’s been truly angry on one hand, often brushing frustration off with humor. danny doesn’t like being mad — he found it to be an icky feeling, something that festered inside of you until you exploded. frank kaspbrak had been the same way, often talking sonja down when shse cried for seemingly no reason at all, instead of yelling at her for being too sensitive ( even though she is ). but now, dan feels as if he has no other choice. he has to be angry. he deserves to be angry. ‘that’s... i fucking hate it! the world sucks, and — and that’s not fair, so... fuck that!’
that is how the world works.     @mtchstck​.
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Send 💬  for me to make you a starter with a random line of dialogue from this generator. / @mtchstck​
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"---- But this is the only thing that's made the last three years bearable."
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