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spcllbovnd Ā· 3 years
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@spcllbovndā€‹ - stanleyĀ 
Richie tried not to let his past haunt him, especially with Stanley because he didnā€™t want to waste any minute with this gift. Heā€™d gotten Stanley back and he wasnā€™t wasting it yet Richie was still human. He still had a past and it wasnā€™t like the nightmares from the last time they met Pennywise just went away. This had been a night where things hadnā€™t gone the best and he needed a distraction. He needed time away from his own thoughts so it was back to what he always knew. Stan. He went and found Stanā€™s place and immediately crawled up to the window and knocked, opening it up.Ā ā€œAnyone home?ā€
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did stan keep his window unlocked every night just in case that familiarĀ bespectacled face to pop up over the window sill? yes. would he ever tell anyone? absolutely not. heā€™d been doing it since he was young. that was always how richie got in. on those nights when they were both supposed to be fast asleep. and stan would stay up much too late, stifling yawns as though not to offend richie. because he loved having him around. when the face popped up tonight, the glasses were gone. the teeth were straighter. but it was still richie. an eye rollĀ  ā€” habitual at this point when it came to his best friend, quickly followed by a sigh. sliding off his own reading glasses, he put down his book.Ā ā€œĀ no, richie. no oneā€™s home.Ā ā€
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spcllbovnd Ā· 3 years
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@spcllbovndā€‹ - Marlene
With recently learning that he was alive, Regulus was trying his best to enjoy life more. Whatever that meant in his terms, at least. Learning that life didnā€™t have to be like the one he was raised to believe was harder than it seemed and he was trying to learn but it was hard. But there was one person he felt like he could turn to other than his brother who could possibly help him the most. That person? Marlene. Marlene and him had a weird history and it only got weirder once she arrived so he was hoping this wouldnā€™t make it worse but he needed help to learn about the other side of things. And it was an excuse to see her. So he made his way to her house and knocked on her door, patiently waiting for it to open. A tight smile appeared when it did and he nodded towards her.Ā ā€œMarlene. May I come in?ā€
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marlene should be thankful. she was alive. she had her dearest friends back with her. but something just felt...off. it didnā€™t help she was thrown back into a time and place so unknown to her. unable to really begin to function the way she should. nights were long, filled with too many bottles and not enough sleep. sheā€™d been upside down on the sofa, head dangling as she listened to the numbing droll of the evening news on the television when the knock came. she nearly tumbled backwards into the coffee table, but she was quickly on her feet and pulling open the door. her eyes widened in surprise, and she looked behind her, as though there was someone else there named marlene that heā€™d come to see.Ā ā€œĀ regulus...hi. um, yeah. sure. come on in.Ā ā€ she stepped to the side so he could enter.Ā ā€œĀ make yourself at home.Ā ā€
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spcllbovnd Ā· 3 years
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@spcllbovndā€‹ ~ Starter for SteveĀ 
Carol was no closer to finding out answers about this place than she was when she first woke up here. And now, they were all trapped here by some barrier. She felt like a fool and it was honestly just frustrating to her. Spotting Steve in the park, she slowly made her way towards him, pausing a moment before she spoke.Ā ā€œDo you mind if I sit with you?ā€ She asked, nodding towards the empty spot beside him. She hadnā€™t actually spent a lot of time with him, but she trusted him. Seemed like most did.Ā 
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the sketchbook lay open in steveā€™s lap, the tops of trees faint against the crisp paper. his head had fallen back against the top of the bench, eyes closed in an attempt to block out the millions of thoughts that were intruding into his brain. when he heard the voice, his head snapped up as he met carolā€™s eyes.Ā ā€œĀ not at all. iā€™d welcome the company,Ā ā€Ā he replied with a smile, carefully closing the sketchbook and setting it aside on the ground.Ā ā€œĀ i was off in my head for a minute there.Ā ā€
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spcllbovnd Ā· 3 years
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@spcllbovndā€‹ requested a starter from bucky
being a bouncer paid the bills, but bucky had an itch he couldnā€™t shake. he felt wrong, sitting around and doing nothing. his job meant he could protect customers who were putting themselves in more compromising positions, but there was more he could do. which was why he was loitering outside the fire station. heā€™d never considered the concept of becoming a firefighter before, but he figured if heā€™d be half decent at anything, it would probably be that. and, well, they took volunteers. that was the other bonus in the idea. he spotted a guy and walked over, a little taken aback when the face seemed familiar, somehow. deja vu, he guessed.Ā ā€œhey, excuse me,ā€ he called.Ā ā€œcan you tell me how you go about volunteering?ā€
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while he appreciated the slower pace that ivywood offered him and was thankful a handful of his friends had shown up, there was one face that steve rogers found himself looking for more than heā€™d care to admit. his schedule was neverĀ consistent, and there were long spans where he was left with his thoughts. some of the other guys had gone out for an early dinner, but heā€™d hung back. something was nagging at him. telling him he outta stay put. it was when he heard that voice that he knew he made the right decision. steve stood up, a little too quickly, but he didnā€™t move forward. blue hues were intensely watching for any signs of recognition from the other. heā€™d played this game one too many times before. knew the signs. the casual greeting. the question as though he were just some other average joe. dammit.Ā ā€œĀ uh yeah.Ā ā€ the words came outĀ  ā€” instinctively. shaking his head, he smiled to himself, completely taken aback by his rotten luckĀ  ā€” once again.Ā ā€œĀ you...you donā€™t remember me, do you?Ā ā€
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spcllbovnd Ā· 3 years
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alice cullen, anna klein, eve, ezra jackson, frankie stein, ginny weasley, james potter, karliah, marlene mckinnon, nolan graham, padmƩ amidala, pepper potts, peter parker, prince adam, rey skywalker, rochelle goyle, rose granger-weasley, sansa stark, scarah screams, stanley uris, steve rogers, uma, and wesley becker
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spcllbovnd Ā· 4 years
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wes: hey ivy. how's it going?
wes: sorry i didn't get to really talk to you much at the ball.
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spcllbovnd Ā· 4 years
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stan: so i'm guessing you heard the news? about the border?
stan: i'm trying to keep it together...but i'm scared, ben.
stan: what if...what if...you know
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spcllbovnd Ā· 4 years
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wes: hey! sorry, i got called in at the last minute, so weā€™ll have to reschedule our movie night. donā€™t hate me? šŸ„ŗ
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spcllbovnd Ā· 4 years
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luke: i just wanted to say thanks for the other night. i had a great time.
luke: and i know youā€™re not meant to text someone too quickly, but what is too quickly?
luke: you know what, can you pretend i haven't said anything?
ezra: hey, it's fine. i uh...i had a great time, too.
ezra: and too late. iā€™m like an elephant. i donā€™t forget anything.
ezra: but i wouldnā€™t want to forget that anyways.
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spcllbovnd Ā· 4 years
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tendrils of red hair were falling from her ponytail as she made another pass through the party room. if only she could use magic. then maybe she wouldnā€™t be so overwhelmed with the constant requests from a group of eight-year-old muggle children and their equally demanding parents. sheā€™d just taken out more napkins and paper plates when she noticed someone loitering by the front door. she signaled to them sheā€™d be just a second as she set down the items and hurried over, grateful to be away from the deafening laughter and screams even if briefly.Ā ā€œ hey, sorry about that. things are a little chaotic at the moment.Ā are you here for the birthday party?Ā ā€ she asked, pushing the stray hairs behind her ear.
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spcllbovnd Ā· 4 years
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open starter location: ivywood park
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when alice had woken that morning, sheā€™d been relieved to see a sky muddled with heavy, dark clouds. the past two days had been intolerably sunny, and sheā€™d had to email her professors stating she wouldnā€™t be in class due to migraine. which wasnā€™t entirely a lie. ever since the news of the sheā€™d been getting them more frequently since the realization that they were all trapped here. it was as if that invisible border was blocking her visions more often than not. her frustration was lessened a bit by the preferable change in weather. her economics textbook lay open in her lap, and though her head was down, she was only skimming the pages. it was all stuff sheā€™d studied countless years and years before. besides, sheā€™d already seen that she would pass the test. her dark, spiky head lifted with a friendly smile as someone approached the bench.Ā ā€œĀ hi. did you want to sit? i can make room.Ā ā€
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spcllbovnd Ā· 4 years
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@spcllbovndĀ  requested Ā a Ā starter!
Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā DipperĀ  wasĀ  alwaysĀ  prettyĀ  awkwardĀ  inĀ  bigĀ  socialĀ  situations.Ā  SuitsĀ  wereĀ  neverĀ  hisĀ  thingĀ  toĀ  beginĀ  with,Ā  andĀ  notĀ  havingĀ  hisĀ  trademarkĀ  ballĀ  capĀ  toĀ  hideĀ  theĀ  birthmarkĀ  onĀ  hisĀ  foreheadĀ  madeĀ  himĀ  evenĀ  moreĀ  insecure.Ā  Still,Ā  heĀ  wasĀ  hereĀ  toĀ  tryĀ  toĀ  haveĀ  aĀ  goodĀ  time,Ā  butĀ  heĀ  foundĀ  himselfĀ  justĀ  hidingĀ  nextĀ  toĀ  theĀ  snackĀ  table.Ā  ā€œĀ  AnyoneĀ  elseĀ  feel,Ā  likeā€¦Ā  TotallyĀ  outĀ  ofĀ  theirĀ  elementĀ  rightĀ  now?Ā  ā€
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bubbles felt overwhelmed. normally she would have loved a fancy ball, but without blossom and buttercup by her side, she just felt increasingly lonely. especially as the hour became later and later. sheā€™d already eaten one plate of snacks and was reaching for another plate to fill when she realized she was being spoken to.Ā  ā€œĀ iā€™d be having a much better time if my sisters were here,Ā ā€Ā  she replied with a small frown.Ā Ā ā€œĀ at least the snacks are yummy. have you tried the cupcakes?Ā ā€
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spcllbovnd Ā· 4 years
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@spcllbovndĀ  requestedĀ  aĀ  starter!
Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā BenĀ  wasĀ  startingĀ  toĀ  wonderĀ  ifĀ  heĀ  wasĀ  underĀ  someĀ  kindĀ  ofĀ  curse.Ā  First,Ā  EvieĀ  didnā€™tĀ  rememberĀ  him,Ā  andĀ  thenĀ  Mal,Ā  whichĀ  hurtĀ  theĀ  mostĀ  outĀ  ofĀ  anything.Ā  HeĀ  wasĀ  scaredĀ  toĀ  evenĀ  approachĀ  anyoneĀ  else,Ā  butĀ  heĀ  spottedĀ  UmaĀ  andĀ  heĀ  couldnā€™tĀ  resist.Ā  HeĀ  hadĀ  toĀ  know.Ā  ā€œĀ  Uma?Ā  DoĀ  youĀ  knowĀ  whoĀ  IĀ  am?Ā  ā€
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over the past week, images had been randomly popping into uma's head. an island. some fancy schmancy school. faces of people she'd encountered here in ivywood. not to mention her necklace felt heavier around her neck, weighing her down with some invisible force. though a name didn't come to mind, uma recognized his face. he was one of the faces in those images. his knowledge of her name only solidified her suspicion that she was suffering from some sort of amnesia.Ā Ā ā€œĀ iā€™m working on that.Ā ā€Ā  Ā a sigh slipped from her lips.Ā Ā ā€œĀ but clearly you know me, so thatā€™s a start. youā€™re from there, arenā€™t you? the place i keep seeing in my head.Ā ā€
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spcllbovnd Ā· 4 years
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edgcofgreatā€‹:
@spcllbovndĀ  requestedĀ  aĀ  starter!
Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā ToĀ  Fred,Ā  familyĀ  wasĀ  everything.Ā  AfterĀ  all,Ā  itĀ  wasĀ  hardĀ  toĀ  beĀ  aĀ  WeasleyĀ  andĀ  notĀ  beĀ  family-oriented.Ā  So,Ā  heĀ  spentĀ  aĀ  lotĀ  ofĀ  hisĀ  nightĀ  nextĀ  toĀ  hisĀ  cousins,Ā  specificallyĀ  Rose.Ā  OpeningĀ  hisĀ  jacketĀ  slightlyĀ  toĀ  revealĀ  hisĀ  wandĀ  inĀ  theĀ  innerĀ  pocket,Ā  heĀ  smirked.Ā  ā€œĀ  Hey,Ā  Rosie!Ā  WhatĀ  doĀ  youĀ  sayĀ  theĀ  twoĀ  ofĀ  usĀ  haveĀ  aĀ  littleĀ  fun?Ā  ā€
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rose had spent the majority of the evening sitting. she wasnā€™t the greatest dancer, and any type of party wasnā€™t really her scene. sheā€™d much rather be back at her apartment, snuggled up on the couch with a book. but at least she had her family here, so it made the night more tolerable. eyes widened as she saw the wand.Ā Ā ā€œĀ fred, what are you planning on doing with that?Ā ā€
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spcllbovnd Ā· 4 years
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Steve Rogers in Avengers: Infinity War (2018)
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spcllbovnd Ā· 4 years
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@spcllbovndĀ  requested Ā a Ā starter!
Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā DancingĀ  wasĀ  theĀ  oneĀ  physicalĀ  activityĀ  thatĀ  JasonĀ  neverĀ  reallyĀ  gotĀ  goodĀ  at,Ā  especiallyĀ  afterĀ  hisĀ  injury.Ā  HeĀ  wasĀ  goodĀ  onĀ  hisĀ  feet,Ā  butĀ  addingĀ  rhythmĀ  toĀ  thatĀ  equationĀ  wasĀ  aĀ  recipeĀ  forĀ  disaster.Ā  Still,Ā  itĀ  wasĀ  aĀ  ball,Ā  andĀ  whenĀ  inĀ  Rome,Ā  right?Ā  So,Ā  heĀ  madeĀ  hisĀ  wayĀ  overĀ  toĀ  Sabrina.Ā  ā€œĀ  Iā€™mĀ  reallyĀ  notĀ  aĀ  dancer,Ā  butā€¦Ā  ā€Ā  HeĀ  heldĀ  outĀ  aĀ  hand,Ā  motioningĀ  toĀ  theĀ  danceĀ  floorĀ  withĀ  hisĀ  head.Ā  ā€œĀ  WannaĀ  giveĀ  itĀ  aĀ  shot?Ā  ā€
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all her senses felt enhanced. the music sounded lounder; the colors brighter. sabrina was on cloud nine. as she saw jason approaching, she subtly smoothed out the bodice of her red dress. he looked so handsome that immediately a rush of heat was sent straight to her cheeks. at his question, her eyebrows rose in surprise, but her smile was enthusiastic as ever.Ā Ā ā€œĀ iā€™d love to,Ā ā€Ā  she responded, placing her hand gently into his.
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spcllbovnd Ā· 4 years
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swirling the champagne in his glass, steve rogers stood against the wall, the corners of his mouth upturned as he watched everyone dance. heā€™d always been fond of dancing, but at the moment, he had decided to simply observe. and anyways, the music wasnā€™t exactly what he was used to. he wasnā€™t even sure he knew how to dance to it.Ā Ā ā€œ youĀ think if i requested some ella fitzgerald, it would cause an uproar?Ā ā€Ā 
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