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       WHAT IF THERE WAS ONLY     O N E       CHOICE                                        AND ALL THE OTHER ONES WERE    

                                            ( W  R  O  N  G )  ?  

   AND THERE WERE SIGNS ALONG THE WAY                                                                                              TO PAY ATTENTION TO. 

BADGED BY SCOUT ! ! ! 

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       WHAT IF THERE WAS ONLY     O N E       CHOICE                                        AND ALL THE OTHER ONES WERE    

                                            ( W  R  O  N  G )  ?  

   AND THERE WERE SIGNS ALONG THE WAY                                                                                              TO PAY ATTENTION TO. 

BADGED BY SCOUT ! ! ! 

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Send me "☾" for my muse's reaction to finding yours still awake late at night

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MEME ANSWER                           STEPH MULDER

@simcl​​ ASKED: ❝ SURPRISE HUG! ❞ 

          “ Oomph       “  lost thoughts tumble out in surprised grunt, brows raising against her hair line. She turns her head, catching young girl in her peripheral. Steady hand disregards edge of pen, swiping glasses from perch on nose. Booming bar becomes moot noise in comparison that births a wide, welcome of a smile. “Hi there,” she chimes, peering around for lanky partner. A tease curls itself at end of neutral lips. “Big Brother’s not hovering over you tonight?” Dexterous fingers slip to edge of file, setting it closed to avoid prying eyes. Legs cross, gesturing to empty stool upon her right. Hand raises, beckoning a drink for the youngest Mulder.

             Should bumps shoulder, redhead leaning in, “because that might be a true x-file.”

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@mutuals send me a 🍓 and ill compliment u!

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brooklyn 99 prompts !

❝ love. it sustains you. it’s like oatmeal. ❞

❝ how was i supposed to know there would be consequences for my actions? ❞

❝ i wasn’t hurt that badly. the doctor said all my bleeding was internal. that’s where the blood’s supposed to be. ❞

❝ i forgot how to breathe. is it two in, one out? ❞

❝ and if you ever want a friend to sit with you and silently listen to death metal, just know i’m always here. ❞

❝ you’re fake news! sad! ❞

❝ with all due respect, i’m going to completely ignore everything you just said. ❞

❝ anyways i’m gonna cry in the bathroom. peace out, homies. ❞

❝ the phrase ‘’whodunit‘’ is a grammatical abomination. please use the proper term, a ‘’who has done this.‘’ ❞

❝ if i die, turn my tweets into a book! ❞

❝ and you can’t spell ‘’go fuck yourself‘’ without ‘’fuck you.‘’ ❞

❝ if anything i see you as a bother figure, because you’re always bothering me. ❞

❝ everything is garbage. ❞

❝ because i’m a rascal. ❞

❝ nothing good ever happens. ❞

❝ TELL ME EVERYTHING. ❞

❝ well, did you tell them i feel so bad i have a tummy ache? ❞

❝ i don’t give a hoot! ❞

❝ did you just ‘’oh, damn‘’ yourself? ❞

❝ i’m cute about everything. ❞

❝ i have decided to stop fighting it, and lean in to the fact that i’m an idiot. ❞

❝ AHHHHH! ❞

❝ i’m sorry. i’m uncomfortable with emotions. ❞

❝ you are not a boring adult. ❞

❝ ‘’be myself.‘’ what kind of garbage advice is that? ❞

❝ you and i are close, and i value your opinion. ❞

❝ my brain is broken. i haven’t slept in 72 hours. ❞

❝ social media. it’s a fool’s game, and only a fool would play. ❞

❝ if you want results, stay the hell out of my way. ❞

❝ the question was, what is it about me that screams loser? ❞

❝ i’ve said ‘’excuse me‘’ more times this morning than i have in my entire life. TWICE! ❞

❝ if i don’t see you every day, i will forget who you are. i’m like a goldfish. ❞

❝ ugh, the world’s officially upside down. ❞

❝ you interrupted the song for that? ❞

❝ the hospital called. your test results came back positive. you are a stage 5 dumbass. ❞

❝ you know what, i just remembered that i’m late to leave. gotta go, bye. ❞

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☆ﾟSentences → Affection

❝ You look tense, lie down and I’ll give you a massage. ❞  

❝ Come on, I like ruffling your hair! ❞  

❝ Your nose gets so pink during winter…I have to kiss it. ❞  

❝ Sorry, I didn’t know you were awake, you just looked so cute I wanted to kiss you. ❞

❝ Are you ticklish here? ❞

❝ Oh, I didn’t know you were so sensitive here. ❞  

❝ I like tracing the lines in your palm, it’s…distracting. ❞  

❝ SURPRISE HUG! ❞

❝ It’s just so easy to pick you up! ❞  

❝ Do you want to join me in my blanket fort? ❞  

❝ …so that’s where all the pillows went. Mind if I lay with you? ❞  

❝ Your skin is so soft… ❞

❝ This is a really scary movie… A—are you sure you aren’t scared? ❞  

❝ My shirt is way too big on you…but it’s cute. ❞

❝ Oh, did someone get lonely? ❞

❝ I don’t know how we keep ending up in each other’s beds… ❞

❝ C’mere, did you have a bad night? You can sleep here. ❞  

❝ The toll here is one kiss. ❞

❝ You know, I really like your eyes. ❞

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send me a topic to write a meta about my muse on

I might write anything from a paragraph to a whopping essay, but send me something you’ve noticed about my characterisation or just something you want to know about my muse and I will write what I can!

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@foxbelieve​​ ASKED :  ✎ for a headcanon about our muses domestic life

MSR HC 001 .  SLEEPING HABITS & SUBTLE TOUCHES

          She wonders if insomnia’s contagious, nights plagued on his beliefs. Quiet groans escape her, frustrated with cold sheets and empty space. She’s come to realize it’s his absence, the faint hint of his cologne, aftershave, body wash      that linger in the air and seep home beneath her sheets.

          The two seem less at conflict when she’s there or he was here. It startles her independence to realize how much she misses him in those moments. 

          Point proves itself all too well, lithe frame caught against infamous leather couch. Cushions met her parallel, knee propped up and resting at the back. The other laid astride giving space between her legs where lanky form came to lay. His untamed hair was soothed at her palm, his cheek at rest against her stomach. In opposing hand, while classic played at his attention, her book slowly came to dip. Long blink fought in realm of defeat. Dexterous fingers absent-minded through his hair drew down to stroke his shoulder, splaying across the steady rise and fall of his back, book soon closing at the peak of her knee. Pages mingle in bothersome bends she’ll fix at a later time                   but  he’s asleep. She’s half way there too. 

         It’s not pure exhaustion or restless nights      

                                                                                 but a quiet bliss in comfort of their touches. 

OR  MSR HC 001.   she’s more comfortable seeking out his touch and giving it in return in their domestic life. the reservation she’s held slips away, letting herself invade his space and vise versa more so than before. (because these two have always had a sort of domestic relationship anyway.)

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❝       I’ll tell you now. 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐄. It’s the silence that scares me. It’s the blank page on which I can write my own fears. 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙎𝙋𝙄𝙍𝙄𝙏𝙎 𝙊𝙁 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘿𝙀𝘼𝘿 𝙃𝘼𝙑𝙀 𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙊𝙉 𝙄𝙏. The dead once tried to show me hell, but it was a pale imitation of the horror I can paint on the darkness in a quiet moment.     ❞     ©

                                                     ( carrd. )

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𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋 !!!

𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐦.

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MEME ANSWER                           EMIL

@klarsynt​ ASKED : “ stay here with me. “

          Manicured nails brush the rough edge of his palm, contrasting in size and shape. It’s the first time she realizes hospital gown masks his lively skin in a mocked pale tinge. It is a bitter reminder that there is   no   cure for him. No sun to tan their woes away or Catholic prayer to heal, try as she might. Yet, BARTERING has gotten her nowhere; head and heart at war. She pours over the treatment plans, tries finding the fix to their darkness. The light only flickers, fading out with each new chart. Hope is a violent sea. 

                                                                She’s not ready to accept her broken sail. 

          “  You think I’m that easy to get rid of , huh ?  Thought you knew me better than that . “  

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#choose your fighter

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INDEPENDENT & SELECTIVE  MULTIMUSE                   featuring canon & original characters from…                                  fringe. doctor who. stargate. x files. etc.

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𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭  \  sentence starter pack,  i.  feel free to change wording  \  pronouns as you see fit. 

don’t go. 

please, don’t go. 

it hurts. 

this hurts. 

we can’t be friends. 

you shouldn’t be here. 

stay here with me. 

it doesn’t feel like you care. 

i can’t feel your heart. 

i’m so alone. 

i need you here, with me. 

there’s nothing left. 

we’re up in flames, the both of us. 

it all comes crashing down. 

i don’t know what to do. 

you won’t go with me? 

why don’t you stay here? 

i’m going alone.

my heart’s broken. 

they broke your heart. 

where did this come from? 

how did you get this scar? 

who is {name}? 

what are you saying? 

i shouldn’t have come here. 

it’s like we’ve become strangers. 

who hurt you? 

who did this to you? 

please, don’t ignore me.

please, say something. 

is there something i should know?

i’m not leaving you here. 

you can’t do this to me. 

after all that we’ve been through… 

there’s something you need to know. 

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@cardiomyapathy​      liked      this post    for a short starter !!

         “ I guess this  disproves  my theory that life ceases after nine pm on a Friday night down here , ” she broke the silence, amusement honey to her voice. Her usual hideaway seemed to occupy the cardiac surgeon, place no longer her selfish secret. Though, she didn’t mind. Blue eyes shifted towards him, brow cocking in curiosity while head tipped to the side. With her shoulder against the doorway, bag held with both hands in front of her and white coat tucked neat over her arm, she studied him. “ Rough night ? “ 

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ship headcanons

send as many symbols as you want for each kind of headcanon! 

☁ for a random headcanon about our muses ✦ for a sexcanon about our muses  ✿ for a confession from my muse to yours  ✎ for a headcanon about our muses domestic life ❆ for a headcanon about how our muses deal with disagreements  ♡ for a drabble about what made my muse realize they’re in love with yours ❦ for something my muse has always wanted to say to yours ♟ send your own request