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having too much fun with the itsv picrew and everyone else should hop on as well

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@heartsbreaking — continued from here : there was a weight sometimes that hung around scott's neck like a chain before he was dropped into a river. every time it moved, it sounded like realising people weren't treating his family the right was, and they were feeling it. it felt like shame for his ignorance, and scott would never stop working to try and make up for it. he knew that it wasn't quite the same in the hockey arena, where they were all jocks, but he liked to stand for justice everywhere that he could ; even if it had put a sizeable dent in his cool factor. he shrugged, ' don't know if anyone else would agree, but I'm not ashamed of doing it. '

the teenager barked a sound somewhere between a laugh and a squawk and took a hard turn at the bottom of the steps, ' hey, I'm always happy to help. '

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' I have eighteen dollars and ninety six cents to my name, which is twelve dollars more than usual, ' lex responded and dropped a can of soda in front of ava.

@wolfwidow: ❛ i don’t think i’ve ever seen you smile. ❜

“Start paying me for it, and I’ll smile for often. It’s not exactly something I put on my resume.”

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@hxrbingxr — continued from here : ' I think I'm okay, no need to bother him, ' edie murmured and stared at the ash drifting across the floor in graceful scatters of dark dust. her hands clenched into tight fists, fingers digging into her own palms, nervous about brushing something else by mistake. it was strange to wake up in a new world and not be able to touch it, literally, not even just be completely emotionally distanced for it. her fingers ached for something to do, something she was good at. she wanted to be somewhere safe where she wasn't a risk to be overseen.

she wondered if the doctor would want to know how tired she was all the time. he was nice, working hard just like everyone else to de-weaponise the ticking time bomb of her power. everyone here was so smart, every thing here was as well, edie acknowledged as she stared up at the ceiling where the robot that kept trying to tell her things was.

' I'm still sorry, I'm sure it was a good . . . table ? ' she wrapped her arms around her middle to keep them away from everything. she would need to go get her gloves before she could come back for her cane anyway. edie glanced at the woman and lifted her chin from where it was pointing at her own chest in shame, ' do you think . . . I mean, is there any way to reverse the ' matter change anomaly ' ? '

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in an attempt to help her much older siblings feel more involved in her life, the nelson parents let the siblings choose candace's name : somewhat predictably, it didn't go great, and they had to quickly make it her middle name, so that she didn't grow up named after a video game company.

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@ppctts — continued from here : the group seemed too focused on their target to notice that lex was a threat to whatever their plan was yet. she supposed that was a good thing. it gave her more time to get them out of there. she chucked a dollar on the counter and took a biscuit in a little packet so she didn't seem too suspicious. it was kind of a relief she didn't have to order, because coffee sucked. her face plastered in a calm smile, like she was talking to an old friend, lex shrugged, ' shield has a house nearby. they usually just use it for meetings, but I was thinking we could use it to figure out why they want you, and I have a car around the corner. '

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@lovesaved — continued from here : the blond glanced at the girl and smiled, his skates covered as he leaned against the board on the side that wasn't ice. it was nice that forks had a rink, made the move up here easier. his aunt and uncle had packed up and moved out here a few years ago now, but sometimes he still felt surprised by how weird the town got. they weren't huge hockey people, even with the crappy weather, it was a little freaky ; made him miss home where he would build an ice rink in the woods with his cousin. usually he wouldn't mind having kids come to the hockey club, but forcing it just meant that none of the really wanted to be there.

' pretty good, ' he replied with an easy shrug, ' how about yours ? you suddenly gain a desperate urge to come freeze out on the rink with us ? '

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@serpernt — continued from here : the world had spent a long time making sure that anastasia alexeyev did not get scared easily. even when it wasn't a part of her training at the heed of her handlers, there were big bad wolves that had hunted down little girls since before there were super spies. none of that mattered in the presence of a god. she could act as brave as she liked, and stand as tall as she could, but lex could feel her fingers shaking. they were ancient and powerful and proof that something bigger than all of the people she was trying to prove her innocence to was out there.

it was a mistake. she had been trying to seem as cocky as usual, one knife spinning around her finger seamlessly. a small one, a shorter blade than she might take on missions. she had gotten lost though, wrapped up in worry of what was to come, of what horror waited for the world when a harbinger arrived shaped like a god of chaos. it had slipped. that had never happened before. brown eyes widened and lex scrambled for it, but not before it could disappear in a display of magic almost unlike she had ever seen before ; never in real life. it was, she thought, nicer still than having it lodged in her throat. or at least, that hadn't happened yet.

she swallowed discreetly around her fear and arched her eyebrows, half overcome with a sudden – burning – curiosity. she spoke genuinely as she leaned forwards, ' will you ? you are from asgard, aren't you ? I'm certain there are much finer blades available much more readily to you than a stainless steel one. '

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' I only got the important stuff out of the trash, ' lex frowned and tucked her feet further under her, using the screwdriver she had found to carefully unwind one of the screws from it's place in the casing. she had, admittedly, made a little mess all over all of the surfaces that had been available to her. brown eyes lifted from the work she was doing and she reached over it to push a heap of wires towards karen, ' I found bugs in your place, so now I'm making scramblers, and sometimes that means being in the dumpsters a little bit. '

“you seriously think i could’ve done this ?” @wolfwidow sounded offended at the leveled accusation and Karen just stared the younger girl down.

“Well, Lex,” she began, moving over to pluck up a spare piece of electronics that was scattered about her kitchen. “Since you’re the only other person who has been in here the entire time, yes, yes I do.” She plucked up a piece of a cassette tape player. “What in the world are you making? And please tell me that you didn’t get the stuff out of the trash.” Because Karen most definitely didn’t own a cassette player or radio of any kind.

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@amongthevipers — continued from here ! sometimes it was hard to dream and walk through them with any greater understanding then a child might have of house colours flying in an old hall. there were those she couldn't see so clearly when she dreamt, like the lion with the golden hand, sprinting too fast to understand ; then there was kat, who had found her on the road to the north and been firmly in her corner ever since. in the world of sleep, she saw a wolf on a ship deck and a figure at the bow. sometimes she wondered if it was her friend. her grimace washed from her face in search of a smile and she turned away from the uncertainty of the night to face her, ' I always try to dream about you. why do you ask ? '

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i am working on drafts but just so everyone knows where I'm at, just did the training i put off for two weeks and it took eight minutes

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ORIGNHL: PARK THAT CAR, DROP THAT PHONE, SLEEP ON THE FLOOR, DREAM ABOUT ME, DREAM ABOUT ME, DREAM ABOUT ME

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thinking about all the things that people call lex and where she feels them the most. before people know her, she is ana, standoffish and too quiet and rude as fuck. lexie when they wanna be cute, or know her as a kid, traumatised and loud and communicating solely through screams and sign language and laughter. when she is more settled, more knowledgable in who she is known as, her name is lex who wears housecoats and has a pet bunny who freeroams her apartment and honestly would not function as an adult very well without her paycheck that allows for cleaners and takeout.

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something interesting in the way the twins cope with knowing they lost each other and the camps where they were raised between fliss angry at her brother being dragged to safety and not being able to go with him to make sure he was okay and searching for tycho vs. tycho becoming a party king of camp jupiter because he thinks his sister is dead and doesn't want to be constantly alone with the idea he could have done more to go and save her

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i'm so sorry, activity is fucked atm bc i just got a gig at a bar to focus on while I try to do something with my degree

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⭑ Occasionally, Edie feels like being good at art is a compromise. She gets to be good at creating drawings and paintings that people call beautiful, so long as she is the unmaker, because it balances it all out. As she destroys, she gets to make as well. Most of the time though, Edie is genuinely proud of her art. When she has room, she hangs them on the walls and lets them dry in the sun where the colours are most vivid. It is hard to make finer strokes through the gloves, but she manages, and if no one can see her it's likely she's somewhere quiet to paint.

— @gingerspiice asked ' amaryllis :   what is something or someone that your muse takes pride in ?   how do they express that pride ? '

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Like this for a short starter ! Specify muse ( on both my end and yours ) or I roulette you !