#m0usytm

Taken from this meme

@m0usytm dreamed: "H --- how did y --- you t --- two meet?"

"At the ball his father held," she hummed, her eyes closed as she remembered the dance they had shared.

Random Asks/Memes ( Accepting )

@m0usytm said: valerie holds her hands up in front of her , balling up her fists . " y --- you want me to ... h --- hit y --- you ? " the very idea confused and horrified her . { robin }

" Yeah, come on you need to toughen up Val, you can't keep letting these pendejos put you down " he points to his right lumbar side " right here, I'll be fine don't worry, come on " it was a first step because he knows hitting in the face might be harder for her but maybe if it's somewhere less visible it would be easier, he also makes a mental note to take her with him sometime to the gym where he's been training they definitely would help her out better, but she needed a first contact, and he might not be around next time to help her out with those bullies, so he has to make sure she knows to defend herself.

Peeta had been out gardening, alone in the victor’s village, near his home. Planting bleeding hearts, lungwort and primroses because they were in season this time of year together. Finishing up with the last flower, patting the dirt down gently, almost tenderly as he stood up and started cleaning the area around him. 

At this time, Valerie appeared out of nowhere, holding the wound on her arm that she had promised she could mend and take care of. Peeta had offered to help her with it last week, but she had refused most interactions with him since coming home from the games. 

“Will you finally let me help you now?”

She was curled in the armchair by the window. John stood in the doorway for a moment just watching her.

"When was the last time you've slept?"

@m0usytm send: " is that y -- your b -- blood ? "

Zuko froze for a split second, his golden eyes landing on the faint crimson stain on his right side… barely visible, but noticeable enough.

He hadn’t realized it was there. The wound under his robe had reopened slightly during…. a simple walk? Maybe. Nothing serious, just an old wound from a previous battle against trained rebels.

VARYING KISSES PROMPT

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The pair of them were standing outside watching the rising sun. This had become a part of their ritual. Every day they'd watch the sun rise, and they would watch the sun set as well. It brought the two of them comfort. Turning to face Valerie, Willima offered her a smile. "I like doing this with you. It's a nice change of pace." He'd admit to her as he turned around and started to head back inside to get ready for his day.

"Wait..." Valerie called out to Will.

"What is it?" He'd asked her as he turned his head to face her. Valerie took a few steps towards him and leaned in to place a kiss on his cheek. It was a quick kiss as she pulled away from him. Her blue eyes gazed up at him.

Send a '🌸' for my muse's reaction to yours putting a flower in their hair. // anastasia r . @m0usytm

Dimitry and her had settled in England after they'd eloped, disappearing into ordinary lives. Paris had been a dream, but since Gleb had found her there England was safer.

She was no longer the Grand Duchess Anastasia Nikolaevna Romanova of Russia, she was simply Anya Sudayev, wife of Dimitry.

They'd settled in London, and Dimitry had found work as a Commis Chef in a restaurant.

She'd been on her way to bring Dimitry his dinner that he'd forgotten at home, when she'd run into a pretty young girl selling flowers, after passing the child a shilling the girl had tucked a flower into her hair.

Anya laughed happily.