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❛ нello. ᴀre yoυ … ᴀdмιn? ❜
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“Help me find the D? I mean, the variable–i-it’s math…” - Soluna
“Oh, I can help you -- oh, math. Right, yes.” Aruna smirked and leaned heavily into her tutor, chin resting on her shoulder. “This is not quite as fun as.. the other suggestion, though.”
❝You have the makings of a very fine criminal.❞ ( for joey )
“Hilarious.” She snorts and turns her attention back to the task at hand. “I’d almost say you have a thing for bad girls, then.”
‘ i have to leave you behind. i’m sorry. ’ - Shaw/Eli
“No. No apologizes, babe.” The pet name slips out, but he ducks his head anyways. “You have to do what you have to do, and far be it from me to hold you back. Regardless, I have every faith you’ll come back. Not to me, to the team.” His fists are clenched and he – he hates this, but Shaw is a woman of her own, and he’d never want to drag her back from something she needs to do.
6, 15, 30 for Mason
6. Did they feel rejection or affection as a child? - he definitely felt more rejection as a child. not just from his parents, but from his peers as well.
15. Did they graduate? High-School? College? Do they have a PHD? A GED? - he graduated high school, but never attended college.
30. Are they holding on to something in the past? Can he or she forgive? - he is definitely a grudge holder, but he tries to move past it. it’s not done easily.
19, 23, 29 for Donovan
19. What were your character’s deepest disillusions? In life? What are they now? - he used to believe that all people were inherently good and wanted to better themselves. it wasn’t until after college that he realized just how wrong that was.
23. What do they want from a partner? What do they think and feel of sex? - he really wants to be able to trust his partner and trust that no matter what, they will try to be the best person they can be. he loves sex, but it’s not a deciding factor in who he dates.
29. What is your character’s weaknesses? Hubris? Pride? Controlling? - his weakness his is capacity for kindness and wanting people to be happy. he’ll go out of his way to make that happen and often gets walked on because of it.
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V: Girl of Steel
Could this even be real? If not, she wanted to keep dreaming. Curled up against Lena, her ear resting right near her chest where she could hear the thumping of her even heartbeat. A smile rested on her lips before shifting back and placing a kiss on Lena’s forehead and she brushed her fingers affectionately through her hair. “You fell asleep during the movie,” Kara whispered, the change in her heartbeat and movement told her Lena had woken up.
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The movie was wonderful, that much was unavoidably true, but the company and the positioning --- well, it was just relaxing enough that she had fallen asleep. Kara’s head on her chest had been a steady, warm weight that lulled her into sleep. The stress from the job and the week’s events melted away under her touch. Even when she stirred and the kiss placed to her forehead, a smile slipped onto her features. Kara was nothing but soft with her and she thanked her lucky stars for these small moments. “I did. This couch and you are terribly comfortable. I didn’t miss too much, did I?”
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‘ I’m SORRY I haven’t KEPT in touch the past few weeks ‘ Kara confessed to Lena as they settled onto the couch in Lena’s apartment. ‘ there’s BEEN a lot on my plate. ‘ Kara added with a sigh taking a sip of the red wine placed in front of her. she’d managed to wake up from her coma, but everything was A MESS, still. the only SECURE part of her life had been STRIPPED away; being SUPERGIRL. who was she now? ‘ anyways, ENOUGH of my moping. tell me about YOU. how was CHRISTMAS? ‘
Lena took her own sip of red, a small noise of protest on her lips as Kara finished speaking. “That is perfectly alright, Kara. I, for one, completely understand how busy life can be.” She smiled and leaned in, “Plus I know that you’re busy out there being the best damn reporter you can be. No judgement here, though I did miss you.” Settling in, Lena set her glass down to stretch with a sigh. “Right, right, no more sadness. I understand -- though it is very welcome if you need to get things off of your chest. As for Christmas, it was nothing short of wonderful. The party with so many of your friends! I can’t believe just how sweet they all were to welcome me as they did.”
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@digimmortality for Asurael.
There was a shy (and slightly nervous) smile on his face when he caught sight of Mr. Greaves standing near a bookshelf again, lost in another book from the looks of it. It was nice to have some company in the library and to see someone else enjoy books like he did.
Approaching the older man, Abel held a book close to his chest and he took a deep breath, trying to keep the electricity at bay that he could feel building up under his skin.
“H-Hello again Mr. Greaves. Is there something I could help you with? Get you something to drink maybe while you enjoy your book?”
A blush formed on his face when he realised that he might have stepped out of line with bothering the other man like this and he had to use most of his concentration to stop his electricity to surround him (or cause his eyes to glow golden of all things). Dropping his gaze, he mumbled a quick “S-sorry to bother you.”
Finger flicked through yet another page, eyes following the words on the yellowed paper -- only to be interrupted by a voice. Looking up, he blinked once ( slowly ) and stared at him for a little longer that would be socially normal. His back itched, he realized, and only moved to scratch at the scar there before answering.
Coming to the library to read was a hobby of his, but the company of the boy in front of him was a calming presence when his world of grays and darkness came to be too much. Finally, he spoke. “Hello. I require no help.” He was about to turn his attention back to the book when the other spoke again.
This time, his silence did not last as long. “No bother. I’ll have a cup of tea with you if it’ll make you stop shaking.” Another, slow blink, and his attention returned to the dusty tome in his hand.
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“i need another set of hands over here!” april requested, words called out over her shoulder before her head turned back to focus on the nearly flatlining patient in front of her. every second that ticked by counted monumentally. “hit his head hard in the crash and he’s losing a lot of blood, fast. i can’t get the bleeding under control.”
She was already rushing, weaving through the waves of people as soon as the page came in. The rush of sounds and cacophony of being involved with trauma greeted her as soon as she was able to get to April. Hands flitted over the patient as she shouted over the noise to the nurses their instructions. “If we get him stabilized, I need to get a look at his head. What happened? Full detail. Talk fast.”
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it is the basic condition of life to be required to violate your own identity indie selective multimuse / featuring canons and ocs programmed by: liz / vi
it is the basic condition of life to be required to violate your own identity indie selective multimuse / featuring canons and ocs programmed by: liz / vi
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❝ in civilized communities men’s iiidiosyncrasies are mitigated by the necessity of conforming to certain rules of behavior. culture is a mask that hides their faces. ❞ [ X ]
private & selective multimuse written by cheyenne f. canons and ocs from marvel, tolkien, from dusk till dawn, person of interest & other fandoms & crossovers. [ promo graphic by the lovely @biblicle ]
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With a gun, the target can get lucky. A bullet can miss what’s important. But not with this.
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“ we’re lucid dreamers stuck on the inside,
chasing winds we’ll never contain… ”
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❝ ….she loved, and she loved, and she lost. ❞ independent, private, selective, & canon divergent lexie grey from abc’s grey’s anatomy as penned by alex