Jeremy Fitzgerald

These were requested via messaging from someone who thought it was a good idea to have starters for characters who didn’t interact like humans did, like animals, or characters more centered in a Paleolithic-ish sort of setting/universe.

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🌌 to go stargazing with my muse

👤 to groom/physically comfort my muse

🍪 to share food with my muse

🌧 to find shelter from bad weather with my muse

🌲 to climb a tree with my muse

💐 to give my muse flowers

🌞 to watch my muse from afar

🌊 to go swimming with my muse

🏹 to hunt with my muse

💤 to fall asleep next to my muse

🔗 to build something with my muse

She sits down on the stool at the foot of her bed and asks him if he wants to sit down, motioning to the grey chair in the corner a few feet away. “Of course, I don’t mind! To be completely honest I’m super curious…or borderline just nosy. I love hearing people’s stories. They’re always so unique and interesting. So please. If you don’t mind.” she says enthusiastically.

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He followed her gestures with his eyes and sat down. When she enthusiastically gave him the green light for his story he got a little nervous. But not nearly nervous enough to keep his story for himself.

‘‘I didn’t always have...’‘ A short pause came up as he shifted his eyes around. ‘‘Powers. They just came one day.’‘ And it almost killed me. ‘’And seeing as I’m the only one in my family who has them, my parents didn’t know how to react.’‘ And they overreacted. ‘‘They decided that staying inside was the best option for me. I never left the house again, not even for school because after that I got homeschooled.’‘ Jeremy’s voice wavered as he didn’t know what to tell next.

‘‘I actually don’t know what to tell you, so maybe if you ask. This might get easier.’‘ He admitted sheepishly.

33.

  Daisy waved a hand in front of her, “Oh yeah, I’m totally fine!” she says with a smile. “I’m pretty indestructible so a little bump isn’t a big deal.” she explains. She holds out a hand, bags still hanging from both arms, in an attempt to shake his hand. “I’m Daisy, by the way. Just got in yesterday. You been here long?” she asks him happily.

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‘‘My name is Jeremy Fitzgerald, it’s nice to meet you, ma’am.’‘ He said as he shook her hand. ‘‘As a matter of fact, I’ve been here for a couple of months already.’‘ Oh, how time has raced by without him even noticing. ‘‘Is there anything I can help you with?’‘ He asked since she was new, and she obviously(to him at least) could use some help.

While they were talking the small bunny was hopping restlessly around him. As if to say that they wanted to walk again instead of standing around.

“That leaves either Mutant or alien, since you’d obviously know if you were Inhuman, due to the whole rock person ordeal.” Gwen tells him with a laugh.

“Hey, you never know who’s story might be pretty close to yours.” she tells him, noticing the look on his face. “There are so many people here. So many powered people. Odds are, someone is feeling the same way you are. You just have to open up to people, and talk. Like you are now.” she tells him with a smile, comforting people had always been a strength of Gwen’s.

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Jeremy tilted his head to the side but before he could question her she started talking again. Which was probably for the best as he didn’t know what to ask of her.

‘‘That would be...’‘ Nice? No, but something close to it. ‘‘Comforting. Unlikely, but still comforting to know I’m not alone.’‘ He settled on that and hoped those words were right. ‘‘I suppose you wouldn’t mind if I told you my story now?’‘ He asked as he didn’t want to assume.

❤️- A happy memory that makes them smile

💙- A sad memory that makes them cry

💛- A memory that makes them feel angry

💚- A memory that makes them feel guilty

💜- A memory about one of their loved ones, happy or sad

💔- A memory that leaves them feeling lonely

❣- A memory that leaves them laughing

💕- A memory about their significant other

💞- A memory about their children

💓- A memory about their friends

💗- A memory about a good deed they did

💖- A memory that made them feel special

💝- A memory that made them feel loved

💘- A memory that gets their heart pounding

“shhhh it is now  im here” He whipered to the stranger as if saying that  would help at all” He   patted the mans back and looked at him “You poor thing come along you need food” He grabbed his hand and led him to break room “You’re lucky I came by when I did you’re wasting away” wade was trying his best to be helpful during these crazy times.. forcing people to eat was the best he could besides killing bad guys

However, confusion didn’t rise until the stranger hugged him. Jeremy blinked at that and tried to remember if he knew the other. Unfortunately one can’t remember someone they never met before so nothing came up.