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@everwrote / ANA : SAID ❝ you remind me of myself when i was younger. ❞ TO OW VERSE LIAM
their head tilts up, they’re honored by the sentiment, how could they not be? ana amari is a legend, always have been, and the young vigilante can’t help but think back to the stories they grew up on about her. liam shifts, turning more towards the other. in herself she struggles to find anything that warrants the comparison, instead plainly asking, “how’s that?”
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@everwrote stated : ❝ if he breaks your heart, i’ll nail-gun his. ❞ ( steven to layla! )
it takes everything within her not to laugh at the adorableness of steven’s protective side, a fond smile cracking through her attempt at remaining neutral. ❝ you don’t have to do that but i appreciate your support. i’m a big girl, i can handle myself. ❞ hand lifts to cup his cheek, to reassure him that she’ll be fine. marc can be a pain in the ass but she’s been dealing with him for longer than steven has known him. she can handle him. ❝ tell you what, though, if he does, you can help me eat ice cream and watch disney movies with me. ❞
lyric starter / accepting
“Beauty always comes with dark thoughts.”
@everwrote (nyx) | wish i had an angel
@everwrote stated : ❝ the world isn’t always black and white. there are shades of grey. ❞ ( eggsy to whiskey 🤠 )
brow raised as he cast a look of utter disinterest towards eggsy ; he knows all too well that it’s not just black and white, but there at times when he just doesn’t give a shit about it. easier to just act and deal with the rest later. ❝ you read that shit from a fortune cookie? ❞ he asked, voice deadpan. knee dug more into the back of the male he was restraining, silently dissuading them to continue squirming.
❝ i ain’t in the mood for a goddamn lecture so how ‘bout you just do yer job ‘n’ call it in. ❞ they had the perp, what more did he want? to spend another four hours trying to get the right guy? this one would talk, he’d make sure of it. ❝ call it in. ❞ he ordered again, sterner than before.
@everwrote : ✐
❛ -Good, that’s … ❜ Good news. His expression was one of stony acceptance, fingers tightening on the counter edge. He had to close his eyes at the clarification of dog walking, half mortified that it was himself hearing this, half thankful it wasn’t anyone worse, ❛ … yeah. ❜ Behind him, the microwave dinged. He used to a rag to take the plate out, unwilling to burn himself out of something as silly as impatience and walked the pasta dish out to the dining table- to which he had to set down on a precarious edge, freeing his hands to move some of the clutter that had overtaken its surface. Some books got put on the other remaining chairs and papers had shuffled into a disorganized pile, and once there was space, Marc centered the plate just a hair better, utensils and all, and motioned towards it. ❛ Go on, eat. Did you want some water, too? ❜
“yeah well y’know- uh, it helps with rent i guess— bills.” he nodded his head, as if by adding the detail of bills somehow made him sound older, more mature, than he actually was. “who doesn’t love dogs? that’s just weird.” he doesn’t really see it as a job most days, and if he hadn’t needed the money, he probably wouldn’t take it. shuffling around the room, he moves closer and takes a seat. the smell hits peter just as he sits, and it’s only then does the hunger in his stomach finally reignite. it grumbles, filling the otherwise silence between them. “thank you, for the the food and the-“ he motions at his head, even though marc really hasn’t done much for that. “i appreciate it, a lot.” he lifts a fork, poking at the pasta before taking a curious bite. it’s food. it’s enough for him. “so are you like… a uh- mummy ? or…”
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@everwrote stated : ❝ i did a terrible a thing, but i swear i’m not a terrible person. ❞ ( lee to clem!!! )
there’s silence as mind processes those words ⏤ initially there’s confusion at how someone so kind could have ever done anything terrible but as she thought on it more... haven’t they all had to do something terrible to survive? whether they liked it or not. she doesn’t even think to consider that the terrible thing may have happened before the outbreak. ❝ you did it because you had to, right? that doesn’t make you a terrible person. ❞
"i would seek compromise. no one needs to come to harm from my poor decisionmaking." //kratos to freya!
Freya leaned against the table, as she shook her head and looked up at Kratos. "You're judging yourself on your past and what you considered poor," She started softly as she pointed toward one of the realms. "In Vanaheim, you went out of your way not just to help me but save my brother. And you were willing to put aside your troubles of the fates to visit the norms for your son," She stood up and moved over to place her hand up against his shoulder as she turned to look up at him.
"The man I knew three years ago didn't even think of compromise. The fact you are thinking of that now proves it's not poor decision-making but growth in how you view things. Don't sell yourself too short, Kratos," Freya smiled as she tilted her head. "So what do you have planned?"
@everwrote asked: ❝ this isn’t the first time, and it won’t be the last. ❞ //from gilgamesh, to makkari!
I don't want to hear it. Makkari signs hastily, a frustrated look forming on her face as she stares at him. She thinks they'd been through this cycle a hundred times over and at this point, she was tired of hearing it. None of them trusted Druig anymore not after he had left that first time. A part of her didn't blame them at least not the first time she'd felt all that pain too the hole in her heart from him leaving but this wasn't the same. He'll be back he wouldn't to this to me- . There's a hesitation in her signing before she takes in a breath. He wouldn't do that to us he'll be back.
