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@spcllbovndā - stanleyĀ
Richie tried not to let his past haunt him, especially with Stanley because he didnāt want to waste any minute with this gift. Heād gotten Stanley back and he wasnāt wasting it yet Richie was still human. He still had a past and it wasnāt like the nightmares from the last time they met Pennywise just went away. This had been a night where things hadnāt 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 Stanās place and immediately crawled up to the window and knocked, opening it up.Ā āAnyone home?ā
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. heād 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 āĀ no, richie. no oneās home.Ā ā
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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 didnāt 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 wouldnāt 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 āMarlene. May I come in?ā
marlene should be thankful. she was alive. she had her dearest friends back with her. but something just felt...off. it didnāt 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. sheād 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 heād come to see.Ā āĀ regulus...hi. um, yeah. sure. come on in.Ā ā she stepped to the side so he could enter.Ā āĀ make yourself at home.Ā ā
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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 āDo you mind if I sit with you?ā She asked, nodding towards the empty spot beside him. She hadnāt actually spent a lot of time with him, but she trusted him. Seemed like most did.Ā
the sketchbook lay open in steveās 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 carolās eyes.Ā āĀ not at all. iād welcome the company,Ā āĀ he replied with a smile, carefully closing the sketchbook and setting it aside on the ground.Ā āĀ i was off in my head for a minute there.Ā ā
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@spcllbovndā requested a starter from bucky
being a bouncer paid the bills, but bucky had an itch he couldnāt 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. heād never considered the concept of becoming a firefighter before, but he figured if heād 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 āhey, excuse me,ā he called.Ā ācan you tell me how you go about volunteering?ā
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 heād 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 heād 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 didnāt move forward. blue hues were intensely watching for any signs of recognition from the other. heād 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 āĀ 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 āĀ you...you donāt remember me, do you?Ā ā
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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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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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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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wes: hey! sorry, i got called in at the last minute, so weāll have to reschedule our movie night. donāt hate me? š„ŗ
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luke: i just wanted to say thanks for the other night. i had a great time.
luke: and i know youāre 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. iām like an elephant. i donāt forget anything.
ezra: but i wouldnāt want to forget that anyways.
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open starter location: gametime arcade
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 wouldnāt be so overwhelmed with the constant requests from a group of eight-year-old muggle children and their equally demanding parents. sheād just taken out more napkins and paper plates when she noticed someone loitering by the front door. she signaled to them sheād 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 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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open starter location: ivywood park
when alice had woken that morning, sheād been relieved to see a sky muddled with heavy, dark clouds. the past two days had been intolerably sunny, and sheād had to email her professors stating she wouldnāt be in class due to migraine. which wasnāt entirely a lie. ever since the news of the sheād 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 sheād studied countless years and years before. besides, sheād already seen that she would pass the test. her dark, spiky head lifted with a friendly smile as someone approached the bench.Ā āĀ hi. did you want to sit? i can make room.Ā ā
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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 Suitsļæ½ļæ½ 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 āĀ AnyoneĀ elseĀ feel,Ā likeā¦Ā TotallyĀ outĀ ofĀ theirĀ elementĀ rightĀ now?Ā ā
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. sheād already eaten one plate of snacks and was reaching for another plate to fill when she realized she was being spoken to.Ā āĀ iād be having a much better time if my sisters were here,Ā āĀ she replied with a small frown.Ā Ā āĀ at least the snacks are yummy. have you tried the cupcakes?Ā ā
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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 didnātĀ 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 couldnātĀ resist.Ā HeĀ hadĀ toĀ know.Ā āĀ Uma?Ā DoĀ youĀ knowĀ whoĀ IĀ am?Ā ā
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 āĀ iām working on that.Ā āĀ Ā a sigh slipped from her lips.Ā Ā āĀ but clearly you know me, so thatās a start. youāre from there, arenāt you? the place i keep seeing in my head.Ā ā
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@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 āĀ Hey,Ā Rosie!Ā WhatĀ doĀ youĀ sayĀ theĀ twoĀ ofĀ usĀ haveĀ aĀ littleĀ fun?Ā ā
rose had spent the majority of the evening sitting. she wasnāt the greatest dancer, and any type of party wasnāt really her scene. sheād 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 āĀ fred, what are you planning on doing with that?Ā ā
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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 āĀ IāmĀ reallyĀ notĀ aĀ dancer,Ā butā¦Ā āĀ HeĀ heldĀ outĀ aĀ hand,Ā motioningĀ toĀ theĀ danceĀ floorĀ withĀ hisĀ head.Ā āĀ WannaĀ giveĀ itĀ aĀ shot?Ā ā
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 āĀ iād love to,Ā āĀ she responded, placing her hand gently into his.
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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. heād always been fond of dancing, but at the moment, he had decided to simply observe. and anyways, the music wasnāt exactly what he was used to. he wasnāt even sure he knew how to dance to it.Ā Ā ā youĀ think if i requested some ella fitzgerald, it would cause an uproar?Ā āĀ
#š©šš§ššš ā¢ steve rogers#feat. tony#feat. pietro#feat. mike m#i got really lazy so everyone gets the same starter
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