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the truth comes out

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𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖕𝖋𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖉 / ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴇɴɪᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀᴍᴘ.
@seeksquest like for a one liner ( accepting )
❝ 𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗡. —- i know just like my pants, this is. lot to take in. 𝘉𝘜𝘛 𝘐 𝘕𝘌𝘌𝘋 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘛𝘖 𝘞𝘖𝘙𝘒 𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘏 𝘔𝘌 𝘒𝘐𝘋. ❞
❛ uh, DUDE? you came from a LAMP! it doesn’t get any crazier then that! ❜ his eyesight must be a hazy mess, he was pretty sure he said that part right. genies were another realm of magic entirely, something that went beyond his own existence. he hadn’t meant to wonder off, QUESTS took him to unexpected places but certainly did not expect to have a talking genie be one of his unexpected findings, ❛ is it true when they say you can grant three wishes? does that make me your master now? surely there are certain rules to this. ❜
let’s just say barley and ian continued to go on quests, and something was to happen to ian during one of them. barley would never forgive himself, it would literally be something that would really destroy him internally.
𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖎𝖙𝖚𝖒 / ɪᴀɴ ʟɪɢʜᴛғᴏᴏᴛ.
“We… really do, don’t we?” They’d been through SO MUCH together, always moving forward– ONWARD –together. “Hey, Barley? I, uh… I love you. You– You know that, right?”
the question catches him off guard, hazel eyes growing perplexed. not because the word was foreign to his VOCABULARY but because he hadn’t heard it coming from ian before. he was certain many times during their untimely days as kids, the word was thrown around a lot for good measure but with certain maturity came abandoning certain things that appeared either childish or just awkward in stance. he honestly just figured that ian had OUTGROWN the word, although never when it came to their mom apparently ; there wasn’t an actual way of actually outgrowing that word with a parent without sounding like a complete tool about it, it instinctively spilled out without any control & you felt bad if you didn’t say it back once. but a brother, saying to one another was a privilege. ❛ i, uh … i love you too, ian. ❜ he pauses, his little brother’s name rolling off his tongue with so much ease. usually he’d have one of his many nicknames for him doing all the work but for once, he wanted to take in this moment fervently. quickly wiping his eyes, barley allows the words to SINK in before wrapping his brother into one of his many familiar hugs. he could really use one about now.

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└ Magic Gems [3/?]
send in " come here. " for your muse to give my muse a hug after seeing my muse either near tears or in tears following a really rough day.
( feel free to add context!! maybe a mission went wrong, or there was a fight, or they learned something devastating... )
alternatively, send in " i don't NEED-- okay. ...thanks. " for MY muse to hug your muse after seeing your muse either near tears or in tears following a really rough day.
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#PANICKING DORKS
𝒕𝒚𝒑𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 : 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔
adapted from this post ! bold what applies to your muse. repost ; do NOT reblog.
𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙰𝙽 » toothy grins, stories around the campfire, clothes covered in pet hair, hot temper, old jeans, heartbeat in head, potatoes and steak, beaded jewelry, bruises like galaxies, mementos, backpack stuffed full, craigslist furniture, spontaneous road trips, air ripped from lungs
𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙳 » homemade bread, white lies, easily excited, trying on hats, band geek, pep talks, no impulse control, sunsets, vintage fashion, long showers, selfies, following dreams, rosy cheeks, song mash-ups, pink lemonade with tequila, loves easily, animated storyteller, full of comebacks
𝙲𝙻𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙲 » list of wishes, biting their tongue, band-aids and neosporin, shoulder to cry on, morning sun, necklaces, trial and error, homemade quilts, formal clothing, astrology fan, messages in bottles, pleated braids, speaking up for friends, feathers, motivational quotes, vivid dreams
𝙳𝚁𝚄𝙸𝙳 » bird watching, shy kid, wind chimes, trying to whistle, summer camp, apple orchards, lost in their head, glow-in-the-dark stars on the ceiling, hoodies, thrift shopping, saving worms off the sidewalk, pig latin, bare feet, thunderstorms, numb fingers, braided hair, naming potted plants
𝙵𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃𝙴𝚁 » goose bumps, leather jackets, adventure, chewing nails, cares deeply but can’t show it, bronze locks, no sleep, taste of iron, netflix binges, never forgets, combat boots, stories behind scars, table for one, official soundtracks, sore calves, trusts themselves the most
𝙼𝙾𝙽𝙺 » always trying to be better, wanderlust, meditation, sweat pants, old photographs, yoga, sleeping in hammocks, nostalgia, minimalist design, breath of fresh air, baby animals, volunteering, perfectionist, doesn’t care about fashion, healthy snacks, noticing the little things
𝙿𝙰𝙻𝙰𝙳𝙸𝙽 » school uniforms, thick jackets, sleeping with the windows open, logical advice, scrapbooking, compasses, i fight for my friends, sculpture gardens, cold morning air, big soul, likes routine, secret romantic, last to get jokes, sunflowers, practical presents, misty weather
𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴𝚁 » herbal tea, smell of rain, blinking away tears, camping trips, collecting bones, swiss army knives, first impressions, anxious thoughts, bobby pins, burnt marshmallows, too competitive, clothes lines, messenger bags, holding grudges, gets along better with animals than people
𝚁𝙾𝙶𝚄𝙴 » flirtatious sarcasm, candid photos, lost phone chargers, adrenaline rush, picking dirt out from beneath their nails, social chameleon, clashing clothes, self-deprecating jokes, claw machines, sits in chairs wrong, smudged eyeliner, has too many sunglasses, eats nothing or everything
𝚂𝙾𝚁𝙲𝙴𝚁𝙴𝚁 » infectious laugh, family trees, shivers down their spine, lipstick and roses, mood swings, clumsy, believing in destiny, high expectations, sleeping in darkness, collection of nail polish, passionate, good grades but never studies, poetry books, blowing kisses, not knowing their own strength
𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙺 » knowing everyone’s secrets, backpack covered in pins, envy, being in walmart late at night, earl grey, selective memory, conspiracy theories and cryptids, keysmashing, need to know basis, can’t cook, bags under eyes, experimental art, flickering bulbs, black clothing all year long
𝚆𝙸𝚉𝙰𝚁𝙳 » piles of textbooks, cat in lap, keeping a diary, indecisions, scented candles, studying alone in a café, lingering touches, museum dates, unanswered questions, taking on too much responsibility, collections, chalk dust, comfy robes, unnecessary apologies, coming home after a long day
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𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖎𝖙𝖚𝖒 / ɪᴀɴ ʟɪɢʜᴛғᴏᴏᴛ.
Instinctively, he wants to let out a groan and ROLL HIS EYES at Barley’s response, but he refrains, having been trying exceptionally hard as of late to break himself of that OLD HABIT. Ian lets out a heavy SIGH as his hand grips the doorknob, palms sweaty, and opens the door to find Barley right at home in his SANCTUARY OF SANCTUARIES. He slips in with a little NERVOUS smile, shutting the door behind him and trudging his way over to the bed, FACE-PLANTING into the covers.
There’s just SILENCE from him for a good minute or two, Ian just laying with his face buried in the blankets on Barley’s bed. “Why is making friends so DIFFICULT–?” His voice is muffled by the blankets, but he’s sure Barley can make it out. “I do a little MAGIC, and everyone’s my friend for, like… a MONTH.” He rolls over, staring up at the ceiling. “I dunno, Barley, I feel like now that things have calmed down, everyone’s just… FORGOTTEN about me. Like things are BACK TO NORMAL.”
the smile plastered on his face doesn’t fall once, WARPING itself to become one filled with full blown amusement. it’s not like he was making fun of his brother’s current state of distress, quite frankly ian always tended to freak out in a crisis. even before he could walk, barley could remember his younger brother become HYSTERICAL over the tiniest of things & even now as a boy maturing into adulthood, that had become a prominent part of his own character. it was instinctively something he learnt to deal with all by himself, occasionally with their mother’s input but for the most part it was something that barley took in with strides. he snorts, laughter following through all at once but he controls himself once he actually acknowledges ian WASTING away on his messy bed. to say he looked miserable was actually understatement, even someone who wasn’t all there could see that his brother’s flair for the dramatics had in this instance gone overboard. ❛ friendship isn’t a one-way street. ❜ he finally chides in, observing ian’s sprawled out form. ❛ you have to work at it with your social skills! ❜
quite frankly with the school being blown up & with ian having to practically REBUILD EVERYTHING, people were always gonna be talking about it but news did tend to die down overtime. it was a good thing that the town had found a way to rebuild, aside from ian’s social life apparently falling apart, people could maybe finally stop giving him the stink eye. it’s not like reality was any better but somehow while ian was self proclaimed as the hero, barley had gotten the blame for having activating the CURSE in the first place. ❛ people will usually stay interested for extensive periods of time but EVENTUALLY everyone goes their own way, that’s where you have to come in & actually go out n’ meet some folks. ❜ barley’s trap falls shut, realizing that ian didn’t need that kind of advice. he needed a brother right now, spouting off about some friendships in a ‘distant’ future would do no one any good.
𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖘𝖋𝖎𝖎𝖗𝖊 / ɪᴀɴ ʟɪɢʜᴛғᴏᴏᴛ.
it was always like barley to change his demeanor after a little while, but ian had to think that it was all a facade to make ian not worry about what they had talked about earlier that day–and right now ian was glad about it. he didn’t want their first conversation when he got back to be something so dark and gruesome. instead it was a breath of fresh air to see barley look so pumped about getting the canned pasta. they were definitely going to be eating like kings later tonight, that’s for sure.
but then ian heard the groaning from the basement and there was a sharp pain in his heart because of it mixed with gratefulness. barley didn’t do away with their mother when he was out on patrol, but that also meant that she was still suffering down there all alone with only one thing on her mind–hunger. ian knew this wasn’t a life for her, but at the same time he was saving her just in case he could bring her back, that was a good thing, right? he had good intentions.
and then the question that barley brought up, how things were outside.
“well, i mean i didn’t get bit or anything like that–there are still roamers around the place, not very many though since the outbreak.” he said as he held his staff tightly in his hands. he and barley both were the cause of doing away with many of the undead strolling around the town. “um…colt’s still out there too..” he had seen the centaur munching on some poor mermaid that didn’t make it back to the water in time and he shivered at the thought. “i would have done something but i didn’t want to attract anything..y’know?”
he could be labeled as a coward, he didn’t care, but he wasn’t going to die. not until he found a cure for this curse.
guilt overcomes him instantly at the mentioning of their former to-be stepfather, considering how ROCKY his dynamic had been with the centaur, it was only made said feelings more apparent now in the aftermath of things. COLT BRONCO deep down inside had only been someone trying to put the pieces back together in what was an already broken home, sure he had been authoritative & demeaning in many ways but it wasn’t like barley was exactly an innocent bystander. he constantly criticized him, made him less because of the role he had played then in turn maybe colt just retaliated, gave up trying altogether to instead give focus to the support their mom needed. it was too late now to ponder over said thoughts but if barley could have a DO-OVER, he’d for certain start there. ❛ there was nothing you could’ve done. ❜ his words provide a certain kind of ASSURANCE, deciding to drop his previously concealed thoughts of liability. the last thing he wanted was to lead his brother into a unwarranted conversation about everything that was going on inside, they were his own demons to handle, a burden that he would continue to inflict upon himself until everything was said & done --- whenever that was. considering that they had been living like this over a year now, it was a highly unlikely scenario. he had predicted that they wouldn’t even last the first six months, but ian’s perseverance kept them going, not even his knowledge on all things magic had provided some sort of scapegoat. all they had been relying on was their own wit & self-made luck.
❛ so listen, i’ve been thinkin’ about it & maybe i should take some of your shifts for a while, ❜ after their fight earlier this afternoon it had solidified harbored feelings. ian had INSISTED on doing almost everything but for a teenage boy, to take on the world was a huge responsibility they were supposed to be at this together but lately his own efforts had been reduced to being on look out. to be frank, barley felt pretty inadequate about everything. ❛ you refuse to give yourself a break, you’re always on edge & what i realized this afternoon is that --- i haven’t been all there. ❜ his own words cut through like multiple knives at once, finding the instant accuracy within them. they had been at odds for a while now, still maintaining a civility that made the truth feel less spiteful but he knew that he could be better.
𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖎𝖙𝖚𝖒 / ɪᴀɴ ʟɪɢʜᴛғᴏᴏᴛ.
He’s hesitant to bother his older brother with something that seems SO SILLY, but the need to talk has just been EATING AWAY at him from the inside-out. Standing at the door to Barley’s room, he raps on the wood a few times with his knuckles. “H– Hey, um… Hey, BARLEY? You in there?” | @seeksquest
the knocks on the door is a rhythmic tune to his eardrums, WELCOMED & hardly there when it came to all things he considered tiresome. especially when the source of it’s main reasoning was vidently clear. even with the stereo in his room blazing with it’s familiar ROCK N’ ROLL at full volume, ian’s voice hardly seemed to drown out in all that chaos. it was like barley had by instinct given himself his own superpower where he was able to DETECT even the slightest bit of distress his brother registered from miles away. rolling around in his chair, he makes his way over to the stereo to quickly turn down the dial, allowing some of that energy in his sanctuary to die down before pertaining to any usual business. ❛ step right up young mage, door's wide open! ❜ he hollers back with obvious approval & expectancy over how this conversation was already about to go down.
did i really pop online to fawn over a new lyric video? yes i did.
There’s a mighty warrior in you, you just have to let him out! Right, mom?

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There is a MIGHTY WARRIOR inside of you–
You just have to LET HIM OUT–!!
IANDORE LIGHTFOOT from ONWARD
Found on SPIRIITUM - Independent Multi-Muse RP Blog PENNED BY EMMA
NAME 7 COMFORT FILMS & TAG 7 PEOPLE !
one —— the little mermaid two —— beauty & the beast three —— onward four —— tangled five —— the harry potter movies ( threw them all in one category because ) six —— enchanted seven —— brother bear
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