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@unadulteratedcreativity i mean i needed sibling things and you can give me hayes sibling things

Ainsley stood across the room, just watching her brother sway slowly, his new wife held securely in his arms. She could practically see the joy radiating off her older brother and she loved getting to see it. Loved how happy Liana made him. 

There was  part of her that was was selfishly glad too because it finally meant that she had a sister. And luckily she was close enough to Li that that was true. Crossing the room slowly to Mason and Li, she nudged her brother. “Go get a drink, Mase. I wanna steal my sister for a minute.” 

Someone please give me a plot with a reckless underground boxer who cares very little for his life and/or safety and he meets and falls in love with someone who is shy, protective and worrisome at one of his matches and they fight constantly over the issue but they always come back to one another like please?

Luna remained where she was on the couch and did her best to hide the fact that she had a set of keys hiding under one of her leg. Was it childish to hide his things? Of course it was, but there was no other way for her to keep him home. It wasn’t like he could go to a fight if he couldn’t get his car to turn on. She flipped the page in her magazine as she continued to act like she was involved in what was happening on the set of some movie. “Maybe you left them in the car?” She called out in as innocent of a tone as she could. Luna couldn’t stomach the thought of him going to another fight and coming home bruised and bloody. It was one of the few things she couldn’t about him but the redhead knew that she could never ignore the cuts and bruises and would nurse him as best she could. “Maybe you should skip it?”

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He was moving slowly, carefully. Hand pressed to his side as he took each stair into their home carefully. He was still in pain. Moving wrong, breathing wrong, hurt. Left his gasping with tears in his eyes. But he was home and that more than anything else was what mattered to him. 

“M’fine,” Li,” he grunted, pausing to catch his breath at the top of the stairs. He was probably not quite as fine as he wanted his wife to believe. Probably shouldn’t have been out of the hospital yet. But he was stubborn. And he’d argued his way into finishing his recovery at home. 

Trudging up to her apartment, exhaustion was clear on his face, but he knew it would melt away when he saw the two most important people in his world. It had been a long shift. Long and full of things he didn’t want to relive. Knocking on the door, he waited for Anna to answer.

“Hey,” he greeted with a small smile when she pulled the door open.

So day #2 we’re here at @@unadulteratedcreativity . Guys! She’s the bestest. Like she is a great writer with amazing muses. And she’s the sweetest! 

So like I really tried to pick just one banner for her and I couldn’t do it. I mean. Like how was I supposed to just pick one? It’s impossible, right? 

Okay, but honestly, She is soo down all the time to do whatever. She’ll try it out nd if it doesn’t work, it doesn’t work. And she’s cool with that. 

She helps me be a better writer and a better person. And it’s really really great.

And I know she’ll call me out on dumb stuff which trust me, I need. Plus she’s epic mother hen when I don’t sleep...which as we all know is waaaaay too often. 

“You guy should finish up so we can go upstairs. Myabe get some food in your stomachs so you’re not dying in the morning?” Not that they would be. They hadn’t really drank a toon and they’d done this before. The three of them. When she and Declan were a thing and Charlie was just a friend. 

“And your favorite blonde is lonely and bored over here and you don’t want that, do you?” 

Looking up, he finally shifted his focus from his daughter to Callie. He was so unbelievably upset with her. But she was his father’s daughter, and even more than that, he loved her with all his heart. So he couldn’t bring himself to hate her for letting her parents try to take away his chance at a relationship with his daughter. Letting them try to take away his chance to be her father. “I don’t understand,” he said, voice low, accent thicker because of his anger, his frustration toward the woman. 

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Alright, so this is a LOT of hearts. So you can have a few people.

Let’s start with @thestoriesincoffeestainsx - okay, fake compliment first - seeing some of her muses inspired my Charmed rewatch - so she gets compliments and kudos for using way under used faces for her muses. Real compliment. Real compliment - dude! they have like a million and one muses and they’re all such distinct peoples which makes it more than a pleasure to write with them. 

Let’s go to @unadulteratedcreativity - okay so she’s the best because she doesn’t ever say no to me, which is totally a fake compliment. But it still makes me happy. Really though, she’s so creative with the way that she writes and she really knows her threads and her muses like the back of her hand.