#harperasks

𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 ☆ 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢'𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝟏-𝟐𝟓 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐢'𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝟐𝟔-𝟓𝟎 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞/𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠. our muses out to lunch they wake up in space

Harper lift his arm up to check on his watch, he would be their just in time, of course. So there wasn't much to worry about. But, he still liked to know he was on time. He couldn't wait to have lunch, honestly. After working as much as he already had today, it would be nice to get out, and meet with Leigh as well. Needless to say, he wasn't expecting anything out of the norm to get in the way of him and meeting with her. However, someone unknown agency had had other plans. As he had passed by a alleyway just before arriving, someone had grabbed him from behind, jabbing something into his neck. The next thing he knew he was waking up on the floor of a white room feeling a bit hung over.

Hey love,

2: if you could save one Tv show from cancellation, which would it be?

Plenty actually. The society, 2 broke girls, Stumptown, and many others that my brilliant self can't remember now.

30: what's one show you could probably write a 2000 word essay on, and what would be your topic?

Burden of truth: the socio-political imbalance of American indigenous system and the legality of imperialism.

41: if you could change 1 detail about any show, what would you change and why?

Ruby/Annie:

Marcus/Rio

Favourite current otp?

Erin x Riley (they broke me)

Denouement: tell me about an ending to a book or movie that you really loved.

Hmmm...that would be Devdas. See, I am a sucker for tragic endings, not because I am weird but because I love the idea of a piece of media staying with me till kingdom comes. Not saying happy endings movies don't, but they are pretty forgettable and I hate that. Devdas is larger than life masterpiece that pulled at my heartstring, redefined the symbolism of love and left me breathless. The dialogues, cinematography, acting, costumes, commands absolute respect that borders on legendary. I could go on and on about how visually wild and exciting this movie was. Several years later and I still.......

Ok, so, the ending? The hero died and it's the best ending in history.

Serendipity: what's something unplanned that's happened to you and ended well?

Answered here. But also, the fact that I met and adore you.

1: Spotify, Soundcloud or Pandora

Illegal

31: 3 favorite boys names

This is quite hard cos I don't like boys but let me think. 🤔 Elijah but only if everyone can sound like Hayley Marshall when calling it, Adam but only in Cassie Blake's voice, and Soteria

32: 3 favorite girls names

Soteria (obviously), Stephanie, and Mary Jane

94: favorite lyrics right now

PROMPTS FOR PRE ESTABLISHED CONNECTIONS AND CREATING HISTORY BETWEEN CHARACTERS

“Yes. And?” Harper started. Most people thought they were to be eternally forgiven for some wrongs. Not all wrongs were forgivable. Maybe this time wasn't one that they could get past. Perhaps he was just too messed up after his murderous wife and him divorced several years ago. Perhaps that was why he was weary of it, he didn't want to get locked down into something he had been healing from experiencing before. Turning his head away, he pressed it against the horse he was caressing at the moment. Closing his eyes as he tried not to think of the past so much. It would do nothing to help his future, or in healing. He had to get over it, but it wasn't going to be the snap of a finger, either. As many things should not be. Some scars just didn't disappear.

“I just need more time. Okay?” He then said. Harper brushed his left hand along the side of one of his horses' heads, then turned and looked over at them. Not sure what else he could say about it “That's all. Really. It's not your fault. I guess. I'm probably just being dramatic.” That's what everyone always assumed, he was at fault. He had to be, less those who accused him, who assumed of him, might realize their own fault. Usually, the fault of others was the burden of anyone but them. Harper understood that. Some bore crosses, some forced theirs onto others. Maybe he was just meant to do both. His mothers. His wife. His fathers. His own. Now, he wouldn't say he was weak, or incapable of rebuffing those crosses. But, he often felt it was his responsibility to carry for others, who were too weak themselves to carry theirs.

He shifted his head, rubbing it into the skull of the horse, which nayed and gently bucked its head against his own. Lifting his head away, he looked around the stable “I'm sure we'll get over this one, this time, too. Once I feel better.”

🚫 PROHIBITED — does your oc drink/smoke? do they do it regularly, or is it more on occasion or for special events?

details about ocs!

Harper:

Doesn't know CPR.

He doesn't smoke. But he does drink.