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hi! i'm evil. maybe you've heard of me. some of what you heard might even be true! am i ok? no, but i'm funny. welcome to my multimuse blog. a study in something to do when i'm not playing video games. i'm mainly here to write with my tumblr wife, klemmie. please no minors. i'm 30+ and I prefer if all my writing partners are as well.
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sender cleans up receiver's injuries while insisting it's only practical. - for coop from lucy
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"You aware none of this is necessary, Miss Lucy." As he called her when they were alone. "It's only a scratch," he said of the bullet wound. "Don't worry yourself on it." The way he was looking at her told a story of appreciation and admiration. Lucy reminded him of himself once upon a time. "Always kind and thoughtful. Cut that shit out. Kindness will get you killed in the wasteland."
silently does she place her hand on his arm, a silent communication that she was here right now. that he wasn't alone. it seemed the person had their answer and walked away. "mark?" she speaks once they are fair enough away, actually she does just pull him into a hug as she softly speaks. "we can go if you want, we don't have to stay."
Mark attempts to hide the instant smile her touch brings. Licking at his lips, he manages to control himself. He's never without a close friend with Eve near. She's one of the few people who understands him and his anxiety. "Eve." He listens and now is unable to contain a softer look reserved only for her. "I...yes. Please." A nervous laugh is breathed out. "Food?"
" That's a shame! What's the point of being a vampire if you aren't even hot and sparkling in the sunlight?! Yes, you're right, I'm a big fan of fictional vampires"
"I guess that's a fair point. I'm grateful real vampires aren't as cool, or else everyone would want to be one; making my job a lot more difficult." Sam's teased with a dead serious expression. "What about werewolves? Surely you're a fan?"
"what is your problem!" lucy huffs, she of course had been travelling with him awhile now and understood the heat was unbearable and so was all the walking but still she hadn't gotten so grumpy and she was only trying to make some form of conversation. "you are rude."
A grin crawls across his face. The cowboy gets a small thrill out of riling Lucy up. Some women are beautiful when they're angry. "Right now? I'd say you're my problem, Miss McClean. You, the damned dry heat, and a rumblin' stomach. Gotta find food soon or..." He pauses, giving her a look. "You gone be dinner."
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on his knees hard, he can usually just about handle a gunshot a little more gracefully - but then again he's usually staring down the barrel of such a thing expecting to be shot.
he did not expect to be shot by hughie.
hand clasps to where he has been shot, he can feel the warmth of the blood flowing from his thigh now as he groans at least he could thank the gods for hughie perhaps not aiming properly or something. note to self once he got this sorted he was teaching hughie how to take a proper shot.
"fucking hell i didn't think you had it in you." he growls softly looking down at the wound, still trying to assess exactly how bad it was - however this is the first gunshot since he had v running through him and so the pains something he's got to get used to again.
"didn't....really give you much choice did i?"
But he had been aiming correctly. Hughie was wise enough to put Butcher on the ground and avoid all major organs. Still, he's crying like a little bitch; upset with himself for hurting the man he loves more than anything. "No," he admits with a short, sarcastic laugh. "You didn't." Any bullet could claim a life. Campbell is ill from the wave of guilt.
He's close to examine the wound caused; scared to death. "We have to get you to a hospital." Hughie is silently praying that Butcher has given up on supe genocide, yet there are more important things. "Please don't fight me on this." Hand taking the other's, Campbell let's the remainder of tears fall before leaning in to place a loving kiss at Butcher's forehead. "I love you. I'm so fucking sorry."
There is no arguing with Hughie on this. But knowing how Butcher is, he has another offer. "I'll take you to Frank." A private doctor, who technically is a veterinarian. "X-rays, an operating table you won't fit on..." Making jokes is his only escape from the deafening anxiety he's feeling. "Butcher, please."
she happily eats the nugget with a happy smile and noise from herself. she keeps herself tucked into his side, more so once he puts the plate down with his arm now behind her and she having finished her nugget snack. arm around his middle now as she snuggles into his side. "is being lazy with you an option? honestly been awhile since a day off, what might you like to do, dear husband?"
"Being lazy with me is definitely an option." Hughie has other ideas, which isn't unusual. "Not feeling particularly lazy just yet." Hughie scoots until he's against her; arm moving from the back of the couch to wind around her. He gives her a light squeeze and grins; a slow kiss meeting her cheek. "You deserve a relaxing day off." He's whispering against her skin, mouth moving toward her neck to place another kiss.
the soft but deep chuckle comes from joel at that but he's glad she agreed to his offer. he felt bad to take the free coffee without offering something in return. as she walks off to get the coffees he makes sure to catch someone to bring over the cupcake of her choice with a smile. once she returns he would listen to her, that sounded rough. "well bitch away. oh and." he holds out his hand to her. "joel miller."
There's no denying that he's attractive, but unless he has money to be stolen, he isn't her type. Jade gave up on romance a long time ago. None of this will stop her from flirting. "Joel," she echoes, taking his hand for a light shake. "I'm Jade. I appreciate the red velvet and chance to complain." Always trying to look her best, the bags under her eyes are still noticeable. "Ah, they're young and like to party. I really should let it slide."
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what if i chose you and i chose you and i kept choosing you. what if everything changed but not us. what if you changed and i changed and i chose you anyway. what if i chose us forever.
Fingers loosen around the trigger of the device - was Butcher actually being spoken down and about to change his mind about his whole killing all the supes of the world? Wouldn't affect him or Ryan anymore if he did it right? They didn't have V in their veins, no powers anymore.
But Butcher was in that dangerously angry stage of grief. Of having not just grieving over the loss of his loyal companion of Terror; though that had thrown him over the edge, but it was a loss of sense of himself. He had accomplished what he had set out to do.
Kill Homelander.
And now he didn't know what he was going to do next, and lord knows he doesn't have the communication skills to fully express that fear so easily. But as quick as these thoughts are, they all go blank when he hears the gunshot, feels the pain rush through his body as he drops the device and falls to his knees.
Heart hammering in his chest, Hughie can't think clearly. Knowing he has to stop Butcher, the good guy part of his brain is convinced shooting him is the only way to prevent genocide. However...
"Please don't do this." Campbell is a man head over heels. The rose colored glasses he's wearing are stopping him from committing the act. "You don't want to do this."
Butcher's hurting. Hughie had found Terror in his little bed, passed on. He has an idea of how Butcher is feeling. Lost. Alone. "I'm sorry." Tears fall. "I can't let you do this." Before he realizes what's happening, the trigger is pulled. Good guy Hughie won.
His features are painted by horror. What the fuck have I done? He wonders. "Oh, god. Oh, no." In an instant, Hughie's on his knees next to Butcher. Hands trembling, he drops the pistol and reaches for Butcher. "I'm sorry. I didn't want to."
"only if you'll let me buy you a pastry or something else sweet to go with it." he smiles gently, he won't say no to free coffee - anyone who knows joel would know that was the way to his heart was a good cup of coffee. "but sure you can talk to me, what seems to be troublin' ya?"
The flirty smile causes the edges of her eyes to wrinkle. "Fair," she agrees. "The red velvet cupcake in the display has been calling my name." Excusing herself for a brief moment, she grabs him a cup of coffee and returns. Catching herself staring at him, Jade looks away. "I'm not sleeping well. My neighbors are keeping me up, no matter the time. So, I need someone to bitch to."
her full attention is given, not just cause of the comment, more so because she wanted to give it. she leans against his side now totally swiping a t-rex nugget from his plate with a playful grin. "you are right, it's been awhile since we've had time to just be, things have been so hectic it's nice to just be able to be with you."
Hughie ignores her thievery. As his wife, she's entitled to dinosaur shaped chicken nuggets. His body shifts. Brushing against her, he gets the usual ideas. After moving the plate to the coffee table, Campbell leans back, throwing an arm over behind her. He's looking into her eyes, smiling warmly. "How would you like to spend the day?"
𖥔⋆｡°✩ YOU OUGHTA KNOW ⸻ a collection of action prompts centered around the competitive chemistry, bickering, and slow-burn tension. adjust as necessary. add + reverse as needed.
sender blocks receiver's path with a smug grin.
sender steps into receiver's space just to prove a point.
sender folds their arms and challenges receiver to prove them wrong.
sender steals receiver's victory with a teasing bow.
sender rolls their eyes at receiver, but can't hide the smile tugging at the corner of their mouth.
sender catches receiver staring after an argument and raises an eyebrow.
sender deliberately chooses the seat beside receiver, claiming everywhere else was taken.
sender cleans up receiver's injuries while insisting it's only practical.
sender mutters that only they're allowed to beat receiver.
sender catches receiver before they lose their balance.
sender finds themself defending receiver from someone else, and receiver overhears.
sender scoffs at receiver's idea before admitting it was a good one.
sender argues with receiver over something neither of them actually cares about anymore.
sender notices they've memorized all of receiver's tells.
sender reluctantly agrees to team up with receiver.
sender smirks when they realized they got under reciver's skin.
sender instinctively reaches out to stop receiver from getting hurt.
sender deliberately provokes receiver just to get a reaction.
sender leans far too close while arguing with receiver.
sender refuses to admit they were worried about receiver.
sender notices receiver looks unfairly attractive when they're angry.
sender finds themself smiling after one of receiver's insults.
sender interrupts someone else before they can insult receiver.
sender rolls their eyes when receiver shows off, but can't look away.
sender catches receiver laughing and forgets what they were going to say.
sender gets unexpectedly defensive when someone calls receiver incompetent.
sender insists receiver is cheating during a friendly competition.
sender reaches the finish line first, only to turn around and wait for receiver.
sender realizes they actually enjoy arguing with receiver.
sender instinctively steps between receiver and danger.
sender realizes winning doesn't feel as satisfying if receiver isn't there.
sender remembers every sarcastic nickname receiver has ever given them.
sender begrudgingly compliments receiver's skills.
sender catches themself watching receiver instead of the competition.
sender offers receiver a hand up, pretending it's purely out of convenience.
sender notices they're smiling before they even realize receiver has walked into the room.
sender throws their jacket over receiver's shoulders while complaining the entire time.
sender realizes they know exactly how to make receiver laugh.
sender accidentally lets a genuine compliment slip while arguing with receiver.
sender catches receiver looking at them with something softer than annoyance.
sender realizes the line between rivalry and affection has become impossible to find.
sender realizes the worst part isn't losing to receiver, it's the thought of losing receiver altogether.
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butcher reassuring hughie "i gave you no choice" and "i wasn't gonna stop" when he WAS RELEASING THE TRIGGER because he doesn't want hughie to feel bad stop it stop it NOW
The laugh was forced. Mark didn't feel as if he fit in. Social anxiety had a way of convincing him to keep his mouth shut during these times. Suddenly, he wished the mask was on. Bravery came natural when his face was hidden from the world. "Me? Do I have any life advice?" He repeated the question. "Always do your taxes on time?"
