since wanda can’t have vision, and stephen can’t have christine, the only solution i have is for wanda and stephen to be together, that’s all.
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Nei til Grensejustering: Molde og Aukra | CeBoz.com
Nei til grensejustering av Molde og Aukra
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@strandaed → FROM WILLA BANKS : writing prompt
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❛ ❛ move away from the door & let me at him. ❜ ❜
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❝ why do i get the feeling like this story is about to ruin my day? ❞ / @strandaed ( maddox ) liked for a one liner from jed
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@strandaed asked: ‘ i love it when i wake up and stretch and something cracks. makes me feel like a glo-stick ’ ( jill @ jay )
“You know, I’m reaching the age where if it gets too cold too fast my shoulder complains.” That was a sign that he’d been doing this job for far too long. “You know how I fix it? Coffee, you should try that.”
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hi
@strandaed
are u lost?
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+ @strandaed (alice)
“i figured if anyone’s good with riddles, it’s you. and this? it’s kind of a riddle, right? a riddle and a story wrapped in one. two people who have complimentary magic in their veins and therefore can’t touch. very romeo and juliet. except, hopefully, neither die at the end.”
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11.01.2024 - Rar dag.
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@strandaed ♡’d for a starter (still accepting) !
“no, i don’t want to hear it.” penelope had managed to keep her morning horror free so far, and she was on a mission to keep it that way for as long as she possibly could. in this line of work though, it was a miracle she’d made it this long. “you’re going to tell me we have an awful case, with a psychopath doing something ––” she grimaced, letting her body shake slightly as if she literally had the heebie-jeebies, “ –– unspeakable. and i was really enjoying my tea.”
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@strandaed sent: ❛ can you stop moving? i'm losing count here! ❜
The constant muttering of numbers under his breath brings a soft little smile to her face. It is enough to make her cheeks flush with the embarrassment of being seen. Really seen. As she turns her head to one side to hide it, he comes back with the remark. Malia shifts, propping herself up with one elbow against the mattress and hovering over him. ❛ I’m barely moving! You’re just counting too slow! ❜
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@strandaed radioed: [ waist ] ( echo )
he sits in the wasteland of who he used to be, with red between the knuckles of his gloves and grief hanging in the shadows beneath his eyes. blood mixed with his saliva streaks against his cheeks, sweat trickles down his temple, and purple supernova bruises starts seeping to the surface of his skin in various places visible to the eye. everything hurts, his head throbs something awful, and he wonders why he was left behind with just the skin on his teeth instead of being buried six feet under. he remembers the children of gabriel surrounding him, one by one, jumping him and taking everything he has until he has nothing left to give.
he hears the footsteps in the far distance, leaves and branches breaking beneath boots that hurry to where he sits. the sun quietly slips behind the trees, threatening the ever-looming shadows of night time, warning him that he does not have much time left to safely make his way back to sanctum. it’s in the darkness that dangerous creatures come out; but helo almost wonders... if he falls into that category himself. a monster meant to disappear in the shadows of the night, forever not seen and instead feared.
when echo is in front of him, his stony expression soon crumbles beneath the storm of emotions that consumes him. wary to fall apart, helo steels his jaw and turns his gaze to the side, ashamed of how he appears in front of her. weak. broken. a fool. blindly trusting octavia, and believing that perhaps blodreina didn’t pollute the friend he knew so dearly. that he could have a waver in her life, but instead, he was condemned. helo exhales a terse sigh from his nose, the slump in his shoulders growing with each passing second within echo’s orbit. she has a calming presence on him, something that has not gone unnoticed. silence settles over the pair as they stay like this for a while longer -- in each other’s presence, waiting for someone to say something but knowing that no words need to be spoken when it comes to them.
finally, with added defeat, helo gives echo a quiet nod of his head to indicate that he’s ready to move. he’s ready to return to sanctum a failure. whatever confidence that laced his movements before are now scarce, and instead replaced with an aching groan that falls from helo’s lips when he realizes that his leg may be broken. once on his feet, echo falls into the slope of his side where she fits perfectly like pieces of a puzzle. his arm wraps around her strong shoulders, knowing that her strength can be able to withstand his weight as he lifts a foot. “thank you,” he admits lowly, timbre rough around the edges as he fights against his stinging pride.
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since i’m trying to get the ball rolling again, consider this a starter call based my spotify wrapped, which means they’ll most likely start as one liners. i have no cap, but i do ask that you specify muse, on both ends if you’re a multi, too. unspecified will be ignored.
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@strandaed → FROM LEIGH EVANS : writing prompt
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❛ ❛ whatever you’re gonna ask --- the answer is no, leigh. ❜ ❜
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❝ so okay, hear me out . . . what if like . . . i can use the light to blind someone. i mean, come on. glowing is super cool, dude. ❞ / @strandaed liked for a starter from zach braun
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