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[dcyswclking]

☠ — @r3dblccd | gets a closed starter from Jane

She kept her voice low when she leaned closer to the other. “If we found a way to escape, would you consider it?”

[muutosarchive]

[samusings, bowser @ peach] ❛ you think i’m jealous? ❜

&. 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. / / @samusings

eyes peer up at bowser, curiously. her gloved hands poised at her skirts, polite as ever. she makes a soft hum -- though her pouted lips do not incline, nor decline. remaining neutral, as her crystal blue eyes blink. calm. far from frightened. "oh. well i suppose i don't know." she ponders. though, she does have an intuition, she does not wish to -- impose his feelings upon him.

her rosy lips finally quirk, softly. "i'm sorry, bowser." she doesn't owe him an apology, yet she does not find it in her much to be angry with him. perhaps in the past, yes. "i didn't mean to put you on the spot." she inclines her head, softly. a sway of a nod following suit, in understanding. "but you can tell me, you know."

[sylviareviar]

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[neverfittedin]

"In my defense, it's nothing that has happend yesterday and you know it. How long has your fight been going on now?" Or whatever he was suppose to call it. Also it had been something between the two. He really hadn't thought about possible consequences and yet, he didn't want to loose her friendship over something like this. "Let them boast. It wasn't something worth repeating. Really."

"cause that makes it so much better." though it has been years and sage really should let it go but the other was constantly in this weird competition with her and now they've gone and slept with nick. her friend now and sage is feeling annoyed. "you sure about that cause they're going around boasting about how y'all screwed and how they think y'all will be dating real soon.

[dcyswclking]

☠ — @byronlc | gets a closed starter from Jane

She gave them a stern look before she finally spoke. “You can stay one night. But that’s it. In the morning, you better be gone.”

[muutosarchive]

❛  you’re going to leave a mark-  ❜ [ elizabeth to ted ]

𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑬𝑵𝑶𝑹𝑴𝑰𝑻𝒀 𝑶𝑭 𝑴𝒀 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑰𝑹𝑬 . / / @enbloom

ted's head ducks up from liz's neck with a great grin spreading his lips. wet with a sheen of saliva, he's licked them before they spread with a nod of his shaggy head. he's not seeing the issue, of course. the point -- hickeys were most bodacious, indeed. & ted was of course as possessive as he's capable with elizabeth, or the princesses in general. though in this way, liz truly is someone he worries will fall into the arms of another. despite history telling him otherwise. yet, he knows better than anyone (albeit forgets) just how easy it is to shift the passage of time. his skinny form hovering above her in he & bill's apartment, the latter out with joanna seeing a movie or something like that. a twinkle of innocent excitement in his eye.

"yeah, babe --" he says, breathily. voice a bit lower from disuse, & the hot, heavy activity beneath the sheets. "or would it not be most triumphant of me to leave behind evidence of my love?"

[seattleset]

@nvrlasting​ asked:  “seems like a silly thing to say, don’t you think?” maria @ tommy!

late nights | still accepting

          he offered maria a sideways smile, looking at her from the corner of his eye. “i think,” he chuckled in amusement,  ❝  you’re avoidin’ the question.  ❞

          one arm leaning against the railing in front of them, tommy turned to face her fully, a twinkle in his eye. he had expected her to say something like that, the two of them falling into a playful banter that was all theirs. he cherished moments like this, when it was just him and her and a sky full of stars. a quite night when no one came looking for them and they could just be present with each other. sometimes they were far and few in between.

          his smile widened, a stray lock of hair falling into his face.  ❝  fine, don’t say nothin’. i’ll just take your silence to mean i’m right.  ❞ he gave her a one shoulder shrug, feigning a lack of curiosity.

[muutosarchive]

every bone in her body wants to radiate smugness. a different person now, than when she was married. than when she was pregnant. when the entire world was at her fingertips. & it's written all over her face. her subtle repugnance, in the way upper lip curls. head tilting upward, as arms tug defensively around her waist. jill not only knows more than what he would like. oh no.. she knows something he doesn't. & if detective hoffman thought that john wouldn't have taken care of his wife? well he's as stupid as she thinks he is. "all i want is for john's legacy to be respected." she responds. head canting. "he wanted me involved." [...] "& if you haven't learned by now that you can't escape what john wants.. you really are stupider then i thought."

SHE KNEW MORE than he would’ve liked her to. But John was dead now, and Jill was no threat — HE HOPED. If she dared to say anything to the police, she’d find herself on the wrong end of one of his traps. She SHOULD be scared of him; she knew what he was capable of. Looking down at her with a (hopefully) intimidating and unwavering glare, Hoffman finally spoke. “LEAVE IT ALONE, Jill. Unless you want trouble.”

[zwlokis-a]

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[monstcrsandmen]

@worldendured​ said:  “ yes, you’re very smart. shut up. ”     [ for carley & lee ]

⚔ the princess bride sentence starters ⚔ | still accepting

          ❝  oh now i have to shut up.  ❞ he laughed, the vibration warming his chest. it was surprising how foreign the feeling felt now. the times that and of them were able to laugh seemed fewer and far between. downtime was a luxury,  one that he had been increasingly using to talk to carley. 

          ❝  you can’t out school a professor,  ❞ he smiled, shaking his head playfully. it was strange being around her — but the good kind. she had a way of speaking that made him relax, and not many things did these days. he supposed it was natural considering her line of work. it was probably how she got everyone to release all their secrets.

           ❝  so does that mean i win ? — what’s my prize ?  ❞

[muutosarchive]

swiss’s heart beats in his ears, from the adrenaline. tail wagging, whilst his own pupils dilate in turn.

ears perk — similarly void of any thought besides primal instinct, whilst his tail tightens excitedly ’round dew’s wrist. & as he begins to sweat, his scent lingers in the air. hands curling around the ghoul’s skinny forearms.

swiss is purring, low in his chest. he’s enjoying the feeling of dew’s claws, & the weight on his hips. another snarl sounding, as his head tilts to bite at the ghoul’s neck. gnawing, before heaving hips toss dew with his weight. throwing him on the ground, & jumping on top of him with a triumphant grin.

The ghouls are oft compared to cats, and this time is no exception. Dew's ears are even wiggling, his pupils so wide it's like they're two black holes surrounded by a thin halo of fire. Not a thought in his mind except play, and sparks dance on his arms in his excitement.

He's got Swiss pinned, perched on his chest, claws digging into the fabric of his shirt. It's no fun if he doesn't fight back, so Dew doesn't bother pinning his limbs as he bites Swiss's ear, tugging at it with a noise somewhere between a growl and a purr.

[dcyswclking]

☠ — @r3dblccd | gets a closed starter from Tripp

If he didn't know it better, then the other appeared pretty distraught to him. "I can't help you if I don't know what's happening." Yet despite offering help, Tripp remained wary of the whole situation.

[muutosarchive]

@vhsrot / / they're sitting <3

"chica --" roxy whirrs, the robotic sound of her voice box seeping into her human tone. she turns, leaning against the other's vanity. "how do you get your hair & makeup looking so nice? i feel like mine never look as good as yours."

[muutosarchive]

smiles are rare for john, at this point in his life. he'll smile at a fond memory, or perhaps something sadly ironic. though, he doesn't count anything out. at the same time there's no forcing his emotions to the surface, despite it not reflecting bad upon waleska at all. more-so on himself. yet, we know that john rambo is far from having lost his sense of humor. whether it's in nam, or out here. living this life of unimportance. thrusted from an american hero, & green beret soldier -- to carwash attendant or gas pumper. things he's not even able to hold onto very long, due to his transient nature or access to hygiene products. or, episodes caused by undiagnosed trauma medical bills unable to be fathomed at this point. he doesn't want to look at her, but he's not sure why. so once he's drawn on a few lines to the lumber, he looks back up with that same narrowed expression. re-tying his headband, while wiping palms on denim.

he looks a bit confused. which is part from her speech, & part due to the natural squint from the sun's glare above. late afternoon shining in through the roof of the structure, that he's putting up in record time. he looks down thoughtfully, playing with a frayed piece on the lumber. making imprints with his thumbnail, whilst his head tilts. "if my life was a play, it'd be the end of a dark comedy." he speaks, with a shrug. "at least yours is just beginning."

you  know,  waleska  wasn't  really  looking  for  much  of  a  reaction  from  him.  nothing  out  of  no  where  like  a  laugh  or  even  a  chuckle.  a  smile  maybe.  but  that  didn't  come.  and  that's  alright.  it  isn't  as  though  he's  treated  her  poorly  where  she  would  rather  be  anywhere  but  here  and  angry  with  him.  nope.  he  wasn't  the  warmest.  don't  let  that  thought  fool  you.  but  decent  at  minimum  and  waleska  could  appreciate  that.  maybe  that's  why  she  tries  so  hard  to  overcompensate  for  what  it  is  she  was  looking  for.  what  she  wanted.  but  this  isn't  about  what  she  wants.  it  shouldn't  be,  and  so  when  he  answers,  those  brown  eyes  of  hers  are  wide,  and  she  nods  some.  maybe  stop  trying  and  be  just  a  decent  presence  for  the  man,  wally.

'  until  told  otherwise,  that's  just  what  i'm  going  to  think.  —  not  about  you  !  jesus,  my  bad.  that's  not  what  i  meant  like  at  all.  i  meant  like  about  myself.  cause  honestly,  this  is,  '  while  she  looks  away,  her  eyes  darting  everywhere  but  on  him,  she  looks  for  her  word.  only  to  find  out  she  can't  find  one.  '  i  don't  know  but  it's  dumb.  '  feeling  a  little  defeated  that  she  couldn't  even  think  of  something  simple.  '  if  my  life  were  broadway  this  has  to  be  like  the  end  of  act  one,  right  before  intermission.  '  she  doesn't  obviously  think  of  broadway  all  the  time  despite  her  aspirations.  or  not  anymore  at  least,  and  who  even  knows  if  he'd  understand  her  reference.  but  at  least  the  sentiment  was  there.  again  trying  to  just  be  a  decent  presence,  rather  than  pushing  him  into  something  he  clearly  didn't  want  or  want  to  do.

[moulinetrouge]

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