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huffed sigh passes her lips when she SPOTS him occupying one of her favourite spots to study , the grip on her books tightening . “ i’m surprised to see you up here ! ” she says , tone far COLDER than she means it to be ; her patience worn down by an incident on the stairs . “ your friends are all downstairs threatening the poor first years again ! i thought you would’ve LIKED to be with them ! ”
☆ : @fulcrcm , STARTER CALL .
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@fulcrcm said : “ everyday we wait is a day we lose. ” // newsies starters.
if anything is a waste of time, it’s sitting on this speeder debating the route they’re going to take when they could’ve already left. she might’ve said as much, but has elected to take the route of convincing him rather than arguing. ( despite what he might think, there is a difference. ) “ it’s not a loss, we’re still going the same place, just taking a longer route to get there. i promise we’ll still make it to our destination by this afternoon. ” brown eyes soften with a smile as her chin comes to rest gently on his shoulder, “ trust me, luca. ” seconds later she nods pointedly over his shoulder to the speeder’s controls. “ now, are you going to drive, or do i need to go up there? ” she settles back as he does take them, arm looped lightly around his waist but lifting her chin from his shoulder, resisting the temptation to tease him for his control issues. along the way she calls out the directions to him, guiding them ever closer to the scene she’d wanted him to see, hoping he won’t regret is acquiescence. when they round the final turn, clearing the wooded path they’d been following, and the crystal waters come into appearance, she smiles as the speeder slows. her gaze isn’t on the wild surf crashing against the craggy rocks, but on him as he takes it in. he doesn’t say anything initially, but he doesn’t need to, the slowing of the speeder is enough, as are the subtle shifts in his expression. “ i told you the long way was worth it, ” she whispers, shifting her gaze from him to the waters as warmth gathers in her chest.
IT’S BEEN A FEW WEEKS SINCE SHE LAST SAW HIM , but that hasn’t HINDERED her confidence in any way as she enters the room , fingertips running over the counters as always , curious eyes FOCUSED over in his direction . “ so what’s the grand prize today ? ” she asks as she offers him a small smile , intrigue shining in her gaze .
@fulcrcm : STARTER CALL .
❛ tell me what you need. ❜
“i need....” there’s a pause as she straightens, brow furrowed in frustration and after a beat passes she throws down the wrench that’s been in her hands for the last two hours. she’s trying to fix the navigation system. she isn’t sure why she’s been volunteered for the repair of it when she’s really best at using it, not fixing it, but she’s happy to try anything at least once. ----usually. but it seems like everything she tries with these circuits don’t work. rapunzel huffs, turning away from the system all together and runs her fingers through her hair. “i need something to actually work in this god damn ship.” // @fulcrcm | meme / accepting.
@fulcrcm said : 🛏️ - a starter where our muses have to share one bed. for april // trope starters.
despite her initial tense anxiety upon their escape, she’s slept in one of the chairs for most of the flight, her body simply shutting down once it had determined she was finally in a safe enough location. on the few occasions she’d stirred, she’d glanced over blearily just to reassure herself that this entire sequence of events hadn’t been some dream she’d conjured for a semblance of comfort. on one occasion, when she’d tilted her head to look over, she’d met blue-green eyes instead of his stoic profile. a hint of a tired smile tugged on her lips, and she let her eyes fall shut again, the weight of her eyelids too heavy to fight. some indeterminable time later, the jostling of a landing wakes her fully, though she still has to blink several times to get her bearings. after a characteristically short exchange, she realizes they’re going into a town to find somewhere to sleep.
they select ( or rather, he selects, and she simply follows along ) a place he deems hospitable and safe enough and they request a room --- he’s sure to request TWO beds this time. of course, she can’t exactly blame him after the last time. but the galaxy is run by some kind of fate with a cruel sense of humor and the late night desk clerk informs them the last room has only one bed. likely not wanting to risk more exposure by leaving and finding anywhere else, she observes silently as he takes the key card, his expression unreadable. they swipe into the room and she’s immediately hit with a wave of deja-vu, a bubbling nervousness taking up residence in her stomach. despite her hours of rest, though, she can’t argue that she’s still tired. the ordeal of captivity and interrogations have fully depleted her energy reserves. giving into the exhaustion, she makes her way to sit on the edge of the bed, though her sudden onset of anxiety and embarrassment regarding their previous experience sharing a bed keeps her from laying down fully. brown eyes track him as he checks over the room, and her words slip out quietly as she says, “ i could’ve slept just fine on the ship. you didn’t have to stop for me. ”
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“take my hand.”
Everything was overwhelming – weapons she’d never seen before, creatures that were nothing like they had in her dimension, the phoenix trying to pull her towards the middle of whatever was going on – it was paralyzing. Jean was normally weary of those she didn’t know well, but didn’t think twice when his arm stretched out for her. Slender fingers wrapped around his hand as tight as she could, as if he would leave her behind if she didn’t.
The mutant felt almost helpless, struggling with her inner turmoil and all the voices, she couldn’t even hear herself think. Green pleading eyes shifted from where their hands were intertwined to his face, her mouth not moving as she spoke to him telepathically, ❝ Get me out of here. ❞ She had nobody else to trust here.
☆ : LUCA MADON , @fulcrcm : ❛ i am always with you . ❜ ↳ THE INVISIBLE LIFE OF ADDIE LARUE .
there’s a trace of confusion in her eyes , her head tilting as she takes him in , not quite understanding his words . “ of course you are ... ” she muses quietly , her fingers reaching out for his , FAINT smile pulling onto her lips . “ that’s why you helped me , why we’re going to find the base together ... ” words so certain as she glances away from him for a brief moment , PEERING around the corner to the ship he was planning on stealing for them . “ it looks like they’re doing their last checks now ... ” she says , a slight grin appearing when she looks back towards him . “ are you ready to make a break for it ? ”
@fulcrcm said : 🦉 to find my muse in the owlry // hp starters.
“ alfie, no! ” running up the icy steps to the owlry is much easier for the cat. she’s still trying to make it up the last five steps when she sees his ginger tail disappear into the room and hears the screeching of hundreds of angry birds. when she reaches the top step, she nearly slips in her rush to get in and grab the feline who had been preparing to jump into one of the owl’s perches. once the squirming cat is firmly in her grasp, the owls settle and she releases a heavy sigh. with alfie no longer threatening the owls, she has enough presence of mind to realize she’s not alone. flushing, she pivots to see the unfortunate soul she’d interrupted, but upon seeing one of her least favorite housemates, the embarrassment becomes secondary to annoyance. “ sorry about him, ” she mutters, tone conveying the apology’s emptiness as she shifts her weight to her other foot.
