northwind_gale | hey look I'm stealing memes again

Here’s how it works.

◦ Pick 3 characters from my muse list, or from the canon character list below.
◦ Now pick 3 prompts from the table to go with each character.
◦ I will write three snippets, based around your picks.

If you pick from the muse list, you can add one or two others to the prompt.
(ex. My muse+your muse. My muse+your muse 1+your muse 2. My muse 1+my muse 2+my muse 3. Etc.)
If you picked from the canon list, you can request one canonmate.

You can also add a genre/tone and rating, if you prefer.

I dun care about canon/character lists, just pick a fandom that you and I share from...whatever. :V

001.	First Kiss	002.	Unforeseen	003.	Empire	004.	Glass	005.	Meant No Harm
006.	Rules	007.	Heartbeat	008.	Hands of Fate	009.	Ashes	010.	Cleansed
011.	Clear Skies	012.	Daybreak	013.	Quarrel	014.	Puppy Love	015.	Rhythm
016.	Chocolate	017.	Conditional	018.	Falter	019.	Unfold	020.	Strangle
021.	Words	022.	Lies	023.	Jealous	024.	Spider Web	025.	Strawberries
026.	Bitter	027.	Audience	028.	Blaze	029.	Bite	030.	Overflow
031.	Fireworks	032.	Boxes	033.	Fragment	034.	Dispose	035.	Tender
036.	Agony	037.	Underneath	038.	Elusive	039.	Electrify	040.	Haze
041.	Preparation	042.	Honour	043.	Strings	044.	Irresistible	045.	Decent
046.	Afterlife	047.	Guess	048.	Neglect	049.	Fake	050.	Stop Time

oh wow I managed to copy that entire table what

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[Bolger]

It was just supposed to be a duel. A simple, goddamned, I-beat-you-and-take-the-program duel.

One minute he was relishing the shock on Robert's face as Blood Mephist appeared on the field. The next minute, Bolger was the one rendered mute with surprise as Mephist's final attack hit the older man square on, knocking him into a shelf that toppled over him and pinning him down. He must have surely broken something.

Dread and fear blossomed in his stomach as he heard the loud boom of an explosion, and while his thoughts were filled with prayers for it not being real, just the Solid Vision, that cold rational part of him knew that he'd been screwed over again. That he had trusted in the wrong people again. Not completely, mind you, but enough so that he'd used the card...what was he thinking?!

He walked forward. One step. Two. Three. Then another explosion threw flaming debris at his feet. Looking up brought more fear as he saw that the flames were spreading fast-this place was a fire hazard, he remembered now, how could he not, with all his complaints to Robert about working there?

Robert. Robert. Right. The guy he hurt because he was dumb enough to trust in the wrong people again. Another step. Then more debris. Another explosion. Out. Out. Had to get out. The most important thing is the survival of the self. No matter what was given up.

Really? No. No doubts. No time for doubts. Out. Had to get out. Self-preservation was the most important thing.

Not worrying about idiots who trusted in the wrong people like him and got themselves killed.

Because he trusted in me.

[Edward]

When Edward first met Ivan, his first impression was that the boy was like glass. Fragile and meant to be supported lest he fall.

Maybe it was his budding hero complex that drew him to Ivan. After all, here was someone to protect and guide, like a hero should do! Like he was learning to be! It was perfect. It was like Ivan was enrolled to the Academy just for him. Of course it would be natural that he would grow so fond of Ivan. It was natural for them to be friends over time.

Edward just forgot one thing. When glass broke, it cut. Embedded itself into your skin and wouldn't come out. And he saw that in Ivan's guilt-ridden eyes on that day, an expression showing how much he was breaking inside, what that wrong step had done to the both of them.

And Edward shattered.

ooc: haghlsdkfdsl oh god I don't think either of these two make any sense uwah this is why I don't write when I'm half-asleep

Uuuugh. Oh my god. They are so fucked up and wounded and vicious and jagged, brittle, outsides wrapped around a squishy, heartbroken, centre.

And that is my Bolger headcanon forever. With his stupid, skewed ideas of loyalty and what's right tangled up with massive trust issues and Faustian bargains never end well. For anyone.

And Edward is just a precious cheerleader, and I still think he has a hidden insecure streak of his own and needs all the hugs and ugh.

(uh, so yea it made perfect sense and was beautiful and oh, those boys. My heart. ♥ ♥ ♥)

ahahah oh god good. Because I'm looking over what I wrote now and I'm going "what the hell did I just write this doesn't make sense uh WHAT WAS I THINKING" so yeah. Good. Because I've never written Edward before and. Yeah. Hope I got him okay. /sob

They were things of absolute beauty and made perfect sense and I'm still sitting here going "Bolger. Ugh. Bolger. ;_;" because I really do want to hug that poor boy until the end of time and get so cranky when he's dismissed as a money-hungry dickbag.

And everyone should write Edward all the time forever because he is the the most precious little angry jerk in that entire show. Then again, my fixation on angry jerks is odd and should be disregarded at all times. XD

hey look I'm stealing memes again

no subject

this... turned into the most incoherent FEELINGS-vomit ever, even by my standards

FEELINGS! 8D

ALL THE FEELINGS. FOREVER!