#i. answered : 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿.
@sav1ored : sender’s muse kills someone to protect receiver’s muse. receiver approaches to gently calm them down.
specific scenarios prompts ; accepting.
𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗴𝗶𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗮𝗱 𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘂𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲, difficult ones that were hard to get out of and she had to fight with every breath in her to make it out alive. but she always did, she always found a way out and she didn't just let some vampires get the upperhand on her. except she knew she shouldn't have gone after this group of vampires 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲, these kind of vampires stuck closer to the more demonic nature and they were difficult in their own way. she should've come with some help and decent back up, but she had dealt with this kind of vampires before and she knew she could handle it. even if it looked like she didn't, her back pinned against a table, two vampires holding her down and a third just waiting to strike, which she wasn't giving him a chance to, managing to kick him away every time he tried to get close and she wasn't about to stop fighting the two pinning her down. what she hadn't expected was another two vampires that appeared to hold her down even more, just making her 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗴𝗴𝗹𝗲 even harder and she wasn't about to give up, she would keep fighting and she would get out of this. all she had to do was wait for the right moment.
𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘃𝗮𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻, ice cold hands grabbing at her face as he leaned in to get a taste and she had thought for a brief moment, this was it, she kept fighting and trying to pull herself from their slipping grip. headbutting the vampire with as much force as she could considering how he was holding him, causing him to let her go with a snarl as he pulled back a short way and before he could come back for another try, he was pulled off of her completely and tossed aside. the two holding legs moved to attack the newcomer who had 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗰𝘂𝗲𝗱 her, who was distracting the two holding her arms enough to allow her to fight back to get herself free from their grips, hand going for her knife and immediately stabbing the vampire closest to her in its dead heart. looking around to see the 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 she would've thought to find her here, helping her by killing the vampires that had attacked her, maggie was surprised to see negan tearing apart one of the vampires. breathing hard as she tried to stay focused, grip tightening around her knife as she moved back into the fight she had started.
𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗴𝗶𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗹𝘆 𝗻𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲, he had bragged about it enough, plus his repuation was well known and she had seen the carnage he could leave behind. but this was different. she had never known him to kill his own kind, even ones like these vampires. the way he was just attacking, ripping part any of them that came after them or got too close to her without her notice. after they were all dead, she could feel his anger radiating off of him, making her almost 𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 as she approaches him slowly. she still had no idea what he was doing out here, if he had been following her this entire time, but she definitely understood to a certain extent as to why he had saved her, " i had it handled, you didn't need to do that. i've gotten out of worst scrapes than this one, " maggie admitted, despite knowing how it had looked when he had entered. she just couldn't allow herself to look or feel weak in front of him. but it was clear to her that he was still caught up in the fight, she wasn't even sure if he had even taken a single word of what she said in. putting her knife back into the sheath attached to her thigh, she reached out to take one of his hands, " hey, look at me, " her voice was soft and gentle as green eyes found his, her breathing calm and steady as she takes his hand, pressing it against her chest over her heart, hoping the 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 of her heart would help him calm down, " i'm okay. i'm alive. i'm right here. i'm okay, "
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@earthinheritd : alexandra : why are you bleeding? what happened?
blood related prompts ; accepting.
𝘄𝗶𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗻𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱, not looking at alexandra because this wasn't her issue and it was something that she could handle herself, regardless of how it looked right now. tilly had known it wasn't going to be easy after everything that had happened with the saviors and alexandria, all the communities were trying to figure out how to work together now that the fighting had stopped. but she had the added layer of being negan's daughter and it was extremely clear that a lot of people were 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 about rick's decision to keep him alive. since they couldn't get to him, she was getting a lot of their anger directed at her, which she was handling in her own way but fuck, it was hard to not 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗰𝘁 to everything that was happening. it wasn't fair and she shouldn't have to deal with it, but she was prepared to just handle it and try to 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗲 that she was more than what people assumed she was.
𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱, spitting out some of the blood that was filling her mouth, blonde hair covering some of her face as she glanced over at alexandra, " it's nothing. don't worry about it, " tilly shrugged, not wanting any pity from someone who probably didn't actually care. it was already a shitty situation that she found herself in, but she also didn't need any help from any of them because she didn't know who she could trust and who she couldn't. gathering her hair up and tying it back out of her face, standing up straight and looking at alexandra, no longer hiding her bloody nose, split lip and growing bruises on one side of her face, " i've got it handled. you don't need to worry about me, it is what it is, " she didn't care if some assholes needed to feel better about themselves by taking their shit out on her, she just knew the moment she 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 and defended herself against them, she would be the bad guy who reacted violently, " you can stop pretending like you actually care, "
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@leagueofdccm ; thor : i'm so excited! there's so much i have planned for us.
meme tag can be found here ; always accepting.
𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖉𝖎𝖉 𝖘𝖍𝖊 𝖊𝖝𝖕𝖊𝖈𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖌𝖊𝖙 𝖆 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖌𝖔 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖎𝖉𝖌𝖆𝖗𝖉 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖋𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗, to get a chance to experience the world that he had grown to love and would do anything to protect. to get to meet the fierce warriors that he had told her about. to get to experience a world that was so different from hers. elizabeth could barely contain her excitement and her father's excitement was practically radiating off of him like static electricity. she knew that he was on midgard for a reason, the avengers and him were following a lead for her uncle's septer that some bad midgardians were attempting to unlock it's power. she would stay in new york whilst he went with them, but odin was allowing them some time to spend together in the realm that she had only ever grown more 𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖚𝖘 about since her father's banishment here.
𝖆 𝖘𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖊 𝖕𝖚𝖑𝖑𝖘 𝖆𝖙 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖑𝖎𝖕𝖘, green eyes shining as she takes in her new surroundings, there was so much to see, so much that was different and yet familiar at the same time. looking back at her father, blonde hair moving in the wind, unsure of what to expect and unsure of what exactly they were going to do first, " what are we going to do first? what have you got planned? you've been so secretive! " she teases, trying not to let her excitement get the better of her knowing that his duty to the avengers came before anything else. though she could not deny that she was excited to meet them, tony stark, the man of metal, captain steve rogers, the great marksman clint barton, bruce banner, a man of science who was stronger than anyone her father had met before and natasha romanoff, a fierce warrior and spy. thor had told her so many stories from the battle of new york and she couldn't wait to hear more, to get to speak to them and learn from them, " i appreciate you bringing me this time, father. i know what midgard means to you, "
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@wiredsmile : 🛍 ; sender helps receiver carry their groceries in.
random acts of service prompts ; accepting.
" 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗶'𝗺 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴, 𝗶 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱'𝘃𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗼𝘄𝗻, " mercy smiled, finding it extremely adorable of suzie to help them carry their groceries in, purely because she seemed like she was struggling a little bit, " but why don't i take that one since that's the heavy one and you take this, " they smiled, easily swapping the bags and giving suzie a quick kiss on the cheek as they did. mercy was so used to having to do things alone, that they often weren't used to having anyone helping them, even when they probably needed it. except they didn't have to ask suzie to help, she just 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽𝗲𝗱 without question and it always just made them smile, " and to thank you for your help, i'm gonna cook you dinner, okay? i won't take no for an answer, "
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@deeplyflxwed : ‘ no offense. you’re good, but you’ll never be better than me, ’
sparring / training ; always accepting.
𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗰𝘆 𝗮𝗯𝘀𝗼𝗹𝘂𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱, they thrived on it in a way that was probably not healthy. so many people looked at them and just shrugged them off, only standing at about five foot three and didn't look that muscular, they were a sleeper hit kind of person. and yet, they loved the look on the person's face when they proved that they were not someone to be messed with. that they were a multi - time champion for a reason. just because they hadn't been here since the start didn't mean that they were someone to be overlooked. mercy didn't brag about their skills or their different champion titles, they let their skill on the mat do all the talking and clearly this guy needed a lesson in the best way possible.
" 𝗼𝗵 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆? 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗸𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗲𝘀𝘁? " mercy asked with a smirk, turning away from the training dummy to face him. nate jacobs clearly thought he was some big hot shot and they couldn't wait to make him absolutely eat his words, " what you do think? tournament style fight? best out of three? i'm sure sensei silver would be happy to referee and maybe the others could learn something, " mercy suggested, knowing that they hadn't exactly had an opportunity to prove to anyone from cobra kai why silver had brought them all the way from new york, " unless you're all talk and just attempting to intimidate? "
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@opponentcompel : [ tend ] sender & receiver tend to one another’s wounds in the aftermath of a fight.
things done while sparring / fighting ; accepting.
" 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, 𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗿𝘆, " kreese reminded him, all of the fight gone from his voice because he was just so damn tired, his body ached and he just wanted to sleep. they were free, no longer prisoners, but there was still a 𝘄𝗮𝗿 to be fought. they would be given a few days to heal and rest, then they would have to go back out there, back out into the fight and the war that just seemed to never end. but as much as his words would suggest otherwise, he was glad that terry was still sticking around and that through all of this, they at least had each other, " thanks. i appreciate it though, " he admits, knowing his fight with his captain definitely had left some marks and he wasn't sure if he could even talk to anyone about what had really happened, " are you hurt at all? things got pretty messed up in there, " john asked, moving to stand up , looking at terry with a serious look on his face. they couldn't keep blaming themselves for what had happened. that whole mission was a 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿 from start to finish. their captain had failed them and nearly gotten them all killed. it wouldn't be an issue anymore, captain turner would be known as casualty of war and they would keep on fighting. kreese knew he would do 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 to make sure the two of them made it back home. he owed terry that much for getting him caught in that situation in the first place, " word of advice, silver, you're gonna need to harden up if you really want to go home. i may not always be there to make sure you get out alive, " basically soldier talk for i care about you, so please don't make me have to watch you die.
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@serpentblccd : stop teasing me so much . . .
nearly 200 writing prompts ; accepting.
𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗿𝗸 𝗮𝘀 𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗿, teeth pulling at her bottom lip as she looked at him over her shoulder, blonde curls falling down her back. was she teasing him? absolutely. it was her 𝗳𝗮𝘃𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 thing to do because he made her really work for it, but it also made everything so much more 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗲 when she was able to drive him absolutely crazy with desire. betty knew there was no one who had this effect on her like jughead did, she could flirt with anyone and it not mean anything, but everything was so 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 with jughead in a way she could not describe. she didn't hold back. she allowed herself to do whatever she wanted with jughead, she knew he could handle it, she knew he would do absolutely 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 for her. but that didn't mean she didn't like having her own fun with him and hearing him beg her a little, well it just made her heart race a little more, " so impatient, jughead, " betty scolded playfully, dropping the robe she was wearing to reveal the black lace lingerie she was wearing, turning to face him with a small smirk, hands moving to pull blonde curls up into a ponytail, " i like hearing you beg. maybe i should make you do it more often, " she teased, moving over to him as to where he is sat on her bed, hand trailing along his leg as she looks over at him with green eyes shining. moving onto the bed, she straddles his lap with ease, ponytail swinging ever so slightly with the movement. her hands resting on his shoulders for a moment before sliding down his chest to the buttons of his shirt, " you're saying stop teasing, i haven't even started yet . . . or are you talking about what was going on downstairs? " oh she knew that jughead had a 𝗷𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 whether he wanted to admit it or not. her teasing just started with her being flirty with someone else, knowing he wouldn't be able to handle it. which was how they found themselves up in her room, bedroom door locked and nothing else mattered. hips grind a little against him, teasing him with a smirk before stopping, wanting to drive him just absolutely insane with as little effort as possible. she was trying to push him to the edge, to as far as he could take it until he has had enough and takes 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗹 in the situation. hands move up into his hair, gripping a little as she leans in as if she's going to kiss him, just stopping right before his lips, " do you not like seeing another guy with his hands on me? maybe you should show me why i always chose you, "
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@feralsmile : you frustrate me incredibly.
hero x villain ; accepting.
ʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʙᴜᴛ ʟᴀᴜɢʜ ꜱᴏꜰᴛʟʏ, shaking his head slightly as he looks over at her, " i frustrate you? are you sure about that? " jason asked with a knowing smirk on his face, he knew exactly what he was doing to her, pushing her buttons to just tease her a little because just being around her was frustrating for him. but hey, spending time goofing off with her whilst her parents attended some fancy event that bruce was holding somewhere in wayne manor, whilst they hide off somewhere else actually getting to spend time with each other. jason couldn't help but smile to himself, looking out of the window that they were sat at, gotham city in the distance. she looked beautiful tonight, not that she didn't look beautiful always, but there was just something different about tonight, " i always feel frustrated around you . . . though i guess alfred would just tell me that it's teenage hormones, " jason admits, despite knowing he fully had just exposed himself because yeah, he knew he had liked julie for ages now and she was the kind of the girl that he would be lucky to have. but hey, he also knew that he was good looking, with the dark hair and the jawline, wearing some suit that alfred had taken him to get made for him. he just tried not to flaunt it, he tried to watch who he was flirty with but with julie? he just couldn't help it. running a hand through his dark hair, he looks over at her, eyes looking over at her as he smiles playfully at her, " what you want me to do about that, huh? "
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@oncefroze : ‘ all i wanted to do was forget last year ever happened, ’
until dawn ; accepting.
𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘃𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗲𝘆 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁, there was plenty from the last year that tory would love to forget and she never thought that it would be a mutual feeling for sam. looking down at the bag of ice she had resting on her messed up hand, she sighed softly, “ yeah, me too, ” she admits softly, unsure of what exactly she should say or do now because she felt like she was lost in the deep end and no one was coming to rescue her. looking up at her, she just shrugs her shoulders a little in defeat, “ i know i should have come and told you about the tournament the moment i knew. but i let kreese convince me not to and i trusted him to get this all sorted when i shouldn’t have, ” it felt like a poor excuse. maybe she had also been scared that sam wouldn’t have believed her. maybe she had wanted to try and hold onto that good feeling she had felt when she thought she had won on her own merit. tory sighed again, unsure of what she wanted to do now and unsure of what the next stop was. she shouldn’t have gone back once she knew kreese didn’t have her back anymore. she shouldn’t have gone back after walking away from the sekai taikai presentation when she realised it was happening again, the referee had been so obvious that silver had paid him off and she refused to be a part of that again. she shouldn’t have gone back at all after the tournament. she should have left with robby and not looked back, “ i’m sorry, okay? i’m sorry for everything i did to you and put you through, i let myself get caught up in my anger and my want to prove myself. i really fucked up and i guess i’m really paying for it now . . . i just don’t know how to make things right, ”
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@leagueofdccm ; jack : 🌸 ; put a flower in my muse’s hair.
memes from my horror multi ; meme tag.
𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗴𝗶𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗽𝘀, looking at her son with a soft look on his face as he settled the flower behind her ear. even now as he was getting older, becoming an adult, there was still a part of him that was so 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝗳𝘁 in a way that a lot of people weren't anymore. who he got that from she had no idea since it wasn't like her or negan were particularly soft or gentle people anymore at all. a part of her couldn't help but feel that maybe beth was looking down at her and guiding her son in these ways because his way with flowers was something she woud've done. her hand came up to properly secure it behind her ear, reminding her of a time when he was about three or four when he had started trying to put flowers into her hair and she had just smiled the entire time. she wasn't even sure where he got it from, maybe from watching tilly's kids do the same with her, but he had never really explained why he did it, " look at you, old habits and all that, " maggie teased, taking one of his hands in hers and giving it a gentle squeeze, before raising it to press a kiss to the back of his hand. she didn't care how old any of her children got, she would 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 stop showing them affection and showing them that she cared about them.
𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝗽 𝘀𝗼 𝗳𝗮𝘀𝘁, she was so proud of him and the way that he handled himself, knowing that her and negan's past had caused struggles for all their children. but maggie would do 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 for her children, she had proved that time and time again. jack was no exception and she would continue to fight for them all so that they didn't have to keep fighting like they had. not that they had to keep fighting like they used to, her and negan keeping their promise to each other to settle down on a farm, growing their own community that everyone seemed to 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗲 at. she just wanted to give him the best life he could and she hoped that he really was as happy as he could be, " you've got that look in your like your dad - what did you do or what do you want? " maggie asked, only half serious as she looked at him. she knew when he was up to something or needed to talk, she could figure him out just like she could his dad, " you know you can talk to me about anything, "
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@zsaszsin : at what point did you think that was a good idea?
three hundred & ninety prompts ; accepting.
" 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗻𝘁 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗮𝗯𝘆𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿? " tilly countered with an eye roll, knowing that she shouldn't really push zsasz like this because she was incredibly 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗲 of just how dangerous he really was. then again, most of her dad's lieutenants were dangerous people who she didn't hesitate to give atittude towards. the only difference with zsasz, she wasn't entirely sure how far she could push him before he snapped. so yeah, maybe she should be more 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗳𝘂𝗹 about how much shit she gave him, but in this moment she didn't really care about what he had to say. all she wanted was to not feel like she was trapped within the sanctuary, so yeah maybe she had slipped out for a short while and had thought she could just sneak back in the same way. it hadn't exactly worked out the way she had thought and this was how she ended up in this 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗳𝗳 with victor zsasz. running a hand through blonde hair, shaking her head as she looked at him for a moment, " so what if i just wanted a few hours outside of that damn building? i'm bored out of my damn mind 'cause my dad doesn't let me do shit, " she realises that it's counterproductive to her own argument of not wanted to be treated like a kid anymore, by acting out and running away like a kid. tilly sighed softly, shaking her head as she crosses her arms across her chest, " are you gonna drag me back now? "
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@serpentblccd : i know you’re hurting. and i can’t fix that. but i can refuse to let you hurt alone.
meme tag can be found here ; always accepting.
𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗲𝘅𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲, the war that had gotten so far out of control had completely gotten out of hand and the result of it had left a lot of unanswered questions, a lot of mistrust and it seemed neither side was fully happy. so it must be a good thing, right? she had always been used to people not trusting her, even amongst the saviors there had always been a distance between herself and the others due to her connection to negan. here in alexandria? she considered it a good day if one of the alexandrians would look her in the eye when speaking to her. she understood it would take time, but it was more than that and she doubted even with time, even if she fought alongside them to protect what they had here, it was possible they would 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 trust her. well, not everyone. there was one person at alexandria who already trusted her and she wasn't even sure what she had done to earn his trust.
𝗷𝘂𝗴𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗷𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗺𝗲𝘁, he made her smile and laugh in a way that no one else ever really had, made her blush in a way that made her feel like she was just some silly lovestruck girl in the books she had read, he wanted to know who she really was and never judged her for the fact that she had been a savior. she didn't know what to think of it, all she knew that she couldn't imagine her life 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁 him and she was glad to have a chance to be with him properly. but that didn't mean things were suddenly easy. being in alexandria with jughead was a struggle and she couldn't help but think that she was making his life harder, she found herself 𝗿𝗲𝗴𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 not running away with him when he had offered. but there was no way she would run now, not whilst negan was locked away in alexandria.
𝗶𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗸𝗲𝗽𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗵𝗶𝗺, that no matter how much she asked nicely and seemed to show that she was at least trying to be a part of alexandria, as well as getting the other saviors to play nice, she was still being 𝗿𝗲𝗳𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗱 access to negan. rick kept promising that it wasn't a punishment for her, but despite his promises, she couldn't help but feel a resentment growing towards the alexandria leader. no one had ever really understood the 𝗯𝗼𝗻𝗱 between her and negan, she didn't care to really explain it to anyone, but she wished she could because if rick understood, maybe she would be allowed to see him. however, she wasn't going to beg or grovel to the likes of rick grimes and her own stubbornness would be the thing getting in her way, which just led to more hurt and anger that she didn't know what to do with. she found herself withdrawing, not really sure on what to do and feeling 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘁 for the first time in so many years. nothing she could do was helping and she felt more defeated than ever.
𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝗴𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲, yet alone had come to find her where she was sat in the windowsill of one of the upstairs bedrooms of the house they occupied together. but when she heard him speak, she couldn't stop herself from looking over at him, arms relaxing the tight hold they had on her own knees that she had been hugging to her chest. betty knew by becoming more withdrawn, she had become distant from him and they were still figuring each other out, how their lives worked now they could actually be together. hearing him say that to her meant more to her than she could ever find the words to express. moving from where she was sat, she walked over to him and slowly wrapped her arms around him, burying her face into his neck and just allowed herself to be 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗱, trying not completely break apart in his arms. pulling back a little, just enough that she could look up at him, completely aware that her green eyes are shiny with tears that she was trying to not let fall, " thank you, " she says softly, a single tear escaping and sliding down her cheek.
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@karatelives ; miguel : karate isn’t only about self - defense. it’s about protecting others.
cobra kai ; always accepting.
" 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗵 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗮 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗵 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴, " mercy didn't even catch themselves saying it before it was out of their mouth, green eyes not looking over at him and they just knew that it was definitely a slightly dark way of thinking. they hadn't ever really had people to want to protect them, they didn't need to protect silver because he usually took care of them and protected them when they could no longer do it themselves. but that didn't mean that they didn't 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 for that. they would love to have people they felt close enough to that they would do anything to protect them and keep them safe, they definitely had the skills to be able to do that. yet mercy knew that in order to get that, they have to let people in and they didn't often do that because it felt 𝘀𝗮𝗳𝗲𝗿 to them to not let people in. running a hand through blonde strands of hair, shaking their head as they looked up at him, " must be nice. to have people who care about you and will do anything you. i've got one person who did that and i betrayed him tonight because i didn't like the person i was seeing, " helping miyagi - do / eagle fang take down silver hadn't exactly been an easy decision because it was bound to turn their whole life upside down, even it was the 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 thing to do that. mercy didn't expect miguel to understand, he was lucky to have so many people who cared about him and they didn't really have anyone, not anymore, " i'll be fine. you don't need to stand here with me 'cause i'm sure your girlfriend needs you more, "
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@valleyschamp : my path wasn’t a straight line. and yours is still being written.
netflix's cobra kai ; always accepting.
𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗱𝗮𝗱, he was always wanting her to do her best and was proud of her no matter what. neither of them were perfect, this last year or so had 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗱 that, but one thing was clear to her now more than ever, sam could do anything she set her mind to as long as her dad believed in her. she was surprised that she didn't feel nervous about the sekai taikai presentation tomorrow, this was her chance to 𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗲𝗲𝗺 herself from what happened at the all valley, to prove to herself that she could do it and she knew no matter what happened, her dad would be there and would be proud of her. sam smiles as he speaks, not feeling any pressure like she had at the last all valley despite everything that this meant for them and the dojo, " i know. no matter what happens, it's what is meant to happen and we will handle it, " she admits, knowing there was no way she would be able to do any of this without him and if anything, all she wanted to do tomorrow was make him proud.
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" 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘄𝗮𝘆, 𝘀𝗼 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝘂𝘀𝗵? " johnny asked with a smirk, not moving from where he was still laying in his bed, watching as a half dressed daniel tried to find the rest of his clothes. he didn’t want him to leave, but he still struggled in asking him to stick around, even though they were pretty together now. most nights he found himself either at daniel’s place or the two of them would meet up, last night was the first time he had brought daniel back to his bare and tiny apartment which barely looked lived in. but despite the fact that he felt like it should be strange to have daniel larusso in his home, he liked having him here, it felt almost normal to him. moving to the edge of the bed, he reaches out and pulls daniel back to sit on the bed, wrapping his arms around him as he sat behind him, pressing a gentle kiss to his neck, “ take it as a sign to stay in bed with me, ” johnny teases, nipping playfully at his ear as hands tease at the waistband of his underwear, not quite touching him, but enough lingering touches that he hoped to convince daniel to stay home and stay in bed with him all day. he could blow off practice for one day, he was doing well enough that he didn’t have to keep going every day anymore. plus daniel was the best excuse to stay home and not have to think about the work he was doing. nose brushes against the curve of his neck, hands still moving slowly over him and teasing daniel gently, “ you know a day in bed with me is much better than whatever you have to do, ”
@teachbalance / morning after ; accepting.
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