#c:maisie

[fixtherealm]

Maisie looked up from her phone with almost a deer-in-headlights look in her eyes, the device almost slipping from her weakened grip. "Are... are you sure you wanna ask me?" She could feel the heat settling in her cheeks already. "I mean... I wouldn't say no. Just thought I'd be the last person you'd ask."

open to all!

possible connections include, but not limited to: best friend, friend, friend with benefits, a friend or someone that is already invited to her mum’s wedding, groomsman/bridesmaid, literally anyone. (could possibly lead to a fake dating plot.)

"Um, I know it's really last minute and probably totally insane but would you possibly want to go with me to my mom's wedding?" Lucy asked the other quickly, almost ashamed of the last ditch effort. She couldn't even hold eye contact for long. "It's all paid for and will have an open bar. Please don't make me do this alone."

[believetherealm]

~Ask reply~

From: @xstabcastx

Ask: ❝ i haven’t been hugged in years. ❞ 

Pairing: Lena x Maisie

“I know the feeling...” she murmured as she kept her arms around the other woman. It had been far too long since she’d felt such an embrace that she had almost forgotten what it felt like.

There had been wine involved to get them into this position but she wouldn’t have minded either way, it just allowed her to be more open with physical contact like this.

They’d been sharing a bottle after dinner, sitting together on the couch when Maisie had gotten courageous and wrapped her arms around the other woman, nuzzling against her slightly.

[reallifehqgossip]

Who do you wanna see more of?

“I want to see more of Mac and Maisie. Maybe Harper and Shane can pull those baby gays out of the closet and into the lesbian spotlight.”

[yeedurlasthaw]

FMK: the guests

Let’s go ahead and not take any of the following personally alright team?Marry: @messiestmaisie, seems to have a good head on her, responsible, amazing dancing skills when drunk, and beautiful beyond the shadow of a doubt. Definitely best choice on the island.Fuck: @ringaroundtheposie, a gorgeous friend of mine, had to pick you, darling, picking a friend makes it less “mean” and I’m sure you don’t mind. All love I promise.Kill: @itscalebward, nothing personal brother, returning the favor of your ask, I’m sure you’re a great guy.

[fixtherealm]

"It's been quiet," she replied. Lonely. She took a slow breath, folding her arms across her chest. Her bottom lip pouted slightly. "Been missing you though."

"H-hey, Fowler. It's been a while," Maisie said with a slight smile.

"Hey, you. It has been awhile. How have you been?" Nick asked as he looked over at her

[gomaisiego]

18

Talk about something that happened in elementary school.

So... I had my first crush in elementary school, right? And his name was Evan and he was amazing and sweet and totally oblivious when I tried to kiss him, so he accidentally ducked and I ended up kissing the rope thing they make you climb... and my braces got stuck to it. It was terrible and embarrassing. 

[fixtherealm]

~open starter : into the multiverse~

Ideal base:  One of our muses crosses into a universe where the other muse is unalive or presumed so or reverse of whatever they are in main verse (hero or villian).

Something wasn’t quite right, didn’t sit well within her. Maisie had felt disoriented when she seemed to just snap back into reality. She couldn’t be sure if she’d passed out or gotten knocked out, all she knew she was that she felt rough. Her legs felt like jelly as she had to make a few attempts to get upright, letting out shaky breaths.

It took her a while to get her footing and feel like she could move, trying to make sense of her surrounding. The stairwell felt familiar but was so cold. Her feet felt like they were moving of their own accord, slowly but surely, like she was being pulled somewhere.

Her footsteps echoed, hand gripping the railing as she soon enough found herself in front of an apartment door, on auto-pilot as she let herself inside, looking around as she listened out for any sign of life.

[ofbenson]

@priorraven​ 

   “--- Where have you been? I’ve been looking everywhere for you.” He sighed, rubbing his head lightly, exhaling the breath which hitched in his throat. He had been worried, naturally, but he was relieved to know she was alright. He knew he was being slightly over dramatic, but somehow, he always assumed the worst.

[believetherealm]

She nodded, clearing her throat. "Y-yeah, I get that." She was just nervous and hungry, a touch on edge even though she was trying to relax. "Oh, right. Yeah." She gave a soft smile and tried her best to pep up a little.

believetherealm​:

She nodded slightly, sorting out the delivery address and finishing up the order. “All done. Probably going to be a while.” She put her phone back in her pocket, biting down on her bottom lip slightly. She didn’t know weither it was the hunger or the touch of nervousness but she felt a touch prickly. “Any idea in the meantime?” she questioned in a soft voice.

“That’s the thing about deliveries sometimes.”  He said.  “Especially since I sort of live on the outskirts of the city.”  Even if you picked a place kind of close it still took a while.  “We could keep watching the movie?”  He asked.

[believetherealm]

continued from here

@soullessbobbysinger

Vision still blurry, she tried to focus on the source of the voice., trying to push away the pain.“Th-thanks,” she mumbled through gritted teeth. She felt like such an idiot, thinking she was able to take them on herself. “I can manage.” She knew they needed to get out of here as soon as possible, no telling if they were looking for her or just leaving her be in the hopes that she hadn’t survived.

[believetherealm]

Continued from here

She touched her arm gently, offering a soft smile. “Is there anything I can do to help?” she asked, voice soft. She couldn’t help but feel worried about her current state.

[yojonathan]

answer to praevado insider: @messiestmaisie

[believetherealm]

A satisfied look crossed her face at his agreement. "Good. I feel like the first order of business is to raid the kitchen," she somewhat announced with a slight quirk of an eyebrow.

(( Closed Starter for Maisie @believetherealm ))

// Liked for starter

Wally, no- Flash, didn’t often stop by Gotham. The Bats had things more than covered there and didn’t need his help. If anything he’d stop by to hang out with Dick then go on his way. Today on his way out he pauses as he sees a familiar face, coming to a stop he smiles, “hey Maisie, how’re you?”

[believetherealm]

~Wounded~

@muse-gathering  continued from here

The air was barely giving her shivers, no that was definitely happening before she even hit the outside. She was still trying to figure out that damn screen as she felt her back pressing against something cold and hard as she tried to steady herself, one of the cars in the lot, phone finally deciding to slip out of her grip and clattering onto the concrete. If her mind wasn’t so fuzzy she was sure an expletive of some sort would have slipped out her mouth, or maybe one did and she just didn’t process it.

She could feel herself tense when she got the feeling someone was watching her, groaning lowly at how it affected her already bruised body. A little slow to process what was said, she blinked as she looked towards the source of the voice. “J-just peachy,” she managed, voice all too shaky. Oh but that was so far from the truth. But she didn’t want to bother some stranger with her fuck up, she just needed to get home and cleaned up, forget about the whole mess.

It was fairly certain that the ones she’d gotten into said mess with were long go, believing her very much taken care of after the events that had unfolded.

Breathing was getting a little harder, the pain coming in waves and her legs seemingly gave up as she slid down the side of the car she was leaning against. “Fuck,” she muttered, head leaning back, eyes closing tightly.

[flightsrsk]

𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕣 ft. @of-apples​ !

                       MAVERICK ISN’T TYPICALLY THE CARETAKER. he likes to dip out on parties before someone inevitably makes acquaintance with the toilet bowl, never really had to take care of austin, his younger sibling ( she usually did her own thing anyway ), wasn’t the kind to keep band-aids in his bag. in fact, if one looked closely, they could see a recurring pattern of the middle braxton slipping out of the area if ever conflict arises. he’s not one to watch arguments be disputed, not a very good back-up in the case of a fistfight. he flees, he leaves, but this time, he can see there’s a need that he can actually tend to.

“ sit, ” he orders of maisie, in a tone that is stern, but at the same time, PLAYFUL. he eyes the chair in front of him. he occupies one of the tables by the window of one of the common rooms, a precious sketchbook filled with half-assed drawings in front of him, one that few people know exists. “ i’ve got something to show you. ” he raises his book, flipping to his most recent creation: a crude, stick-figure drawing of a figure holding up a pen. “ it’s the fantasy land in which left-handed folk are not punished for the shortcomings of ink-engineering, ” he explains with a proud smile, hoping to one of her own to appear. “ alright, i’m kidding. can you show me how you do that shading thing now? the cross-hatchy thing you mentioned? ”

[sebastian-lam-blog]

Calm Daybreak and Talk| Maisie

 Location: The Hospital Waiting Room

Time: Morning after the con (and after Sebastian’s meeting with the Masterminds)

@machinamase

Sebastian didn’t know whether a weight had been added or taken away from his shoulders as he finally made his way back to the hospital. The Hen was no longer in his possession and no longer his concern past the consequences that could come with giving it to Sabina and Nathalie. Though he could deal with them as long as Mickey wasn’t abhorrently mad over Sebastian just passing it off. Still, Sebastian would deal with that after.  

It didn’t take long for Sebastian to make his way to the hospital from his hotel, it was partially why he had gotten a room there in the first place. Sebastian entered and immediately scanned the room and spotted Maisie there. 

He couldn’t help let a small smile cross his face at the sight of her. Sebastian didn’t want to think about the confusion and desire that were now at the forefront of his mind, her lips against his (the impulse of kissing her forehead right before he headed to the Rolls). They had time and he would think about it. Later, while she wasn’t in the same room as him.  

Pushing those thoughts to the side, Sebastian headed over to her. 

“I thought you would be in with Mickey. Is someone else in there?” He inquired, moving to stand next to her.