“I’m sorry is the guy who used to steal all my toys and call me names really saying he’s a saint?” Lou asks with a laugh before giving him a playful push. She grins leaning into him as his arm wraps around her. “I’ve been trying to find someone else to get into trouble with. You’ve left me with people like Monty and Harper. You know how hard it is to get Harper to do anything remotely fun?”

@ragingicarus​ said:  "How are things in paradise, Luna~?”

warmth surfaced on her cheeks; the tell-tale bruising color that was impossible for the natblida to hide. it wasn’t as though she wished to hide it, when a soft smile touched her lips and fondness filled her eyes. “she still loves me.” luna admits quietly, meeting his eyes, her back resting against the metal wall...just across from the large window that looked down over this new planet. it looked so much like she imagined the earth had looked. she had never seen earth so vibrantly from above; she had seen the toxic burning colors, never the blue she was seeing now on this world. 

luna felt herself relax looking out at the uncertainty below...purely because of john coming closer to join her side. her hands remained folded in her lap, her body still, but her eyes moving to him as though it had been far too long since she had seen him. in truth, it had been. over a hundred years and here they were still breathing; it defied everything that luna thought she had known. amazing...somehow, but terrifying. “i missed you.” she says softly, her hand moving to pat the space beside her, free for him. 

“hey asshole.” raven says as she steps out into the dining area, taking a seat next to her wife, her eyes upon him as a smirk appeared on her face. “see you’re still trying to hit on my wife.” she teases him, her eyes glancing around the room a quick survey of the area before brown eyes look back at his face. he’d seen better days she notes in her head. “where is your girlfriend? thought you two would be hauled up in a room somewhere, making up for lost time.” she tells him, that smirk still upon her face, hand in luna’s as she reaches for a glass of water to drink.

“Please don’t John-” Tani speaks as she tries to quickly get the rest of her supplies out of her locker. “I really don’t want to talk to you about this I’ve been avoiding you for a reason just let me do that.” Her heart is reacing and she’s so nervous she can’t do this.

love letters of positivity meme + @ragingicarus

Let’s kick this shit off with a genuinely lovely human being!!!

Sammie, right here, honestly works so hard. Her love for Murphy really fucking shines through to anybody who speaks to her, and you can tell that every little thing he does, she’s aware of, documenting that shit, and putting it into her characterization. On some level, I think it’s because she identifies with him heavy (and let’s be honest, isn’t that why we pick the muses that we do?) and in a lot of ways, that’s amazing. Because Murphy’s a survivor, and so is Sammie, despite this horrible world that we live in. It also means that, like Murphy, she has a strong group of friends that are her family, essentially.

Because who doesn’t want to be around goodness, and spread as much? Like honestly, I would punch someone, physically, in the mouth if they were rude about her, and I really do want to help in all the ways I can. I know that life can get you down but you’re a peach and deserve so much more than what this world has on offer. And maybe that’s why fate’s placed all these good people around you, because your light as a person helps attract that to you. 

Outside of all of this, is a fucking amazing writer. Like h o o o l y shit, have you seen her go at it? On Murphy? Emori? On any of her muses? Like, she’s got this literacy thing on lock and I always love what we write out together. It’s so full of emotion and feeling and URGH, I just love doing things with you even though you’re always slammed with things. Which. Itself is pretty telling because it’s to show you just how awesome of a writer you are that so many people want a piece!!!