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earpishh-blog · 6 years
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me, sitting here after watching the finale: that was ridiculous amounts of epic and i’m a changed man.
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earpishh-blog · 6 years
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that sneak peek though.
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that moment when kevin says ‘and so would your father’ must’ve been really confusing in waverlys head. like she doesn’t know this man, she’s never met him, all she has is his name ( julian ), that he was a good man and that he wanted to stop bulshar. considering what we know about waverly - something along the lines of what nicole said in season one where she tries to shape herself to make everyone happy - there must’ve been some innate obligatory response simply because he’s her father. plus, considering how shitty ward was to her, and how she now has a father who she can assume would care about her, perhaps there’s a drive to make him proud by doing the right thing and the honourable, selfless thing. she doesn’t want to give up her life but might she be swayed by the literal angelic mantle that’s been placed on her? just a thought.
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earpishh-blog · 6 years
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waverly wanting to be the heir in season one to realising how shitty carrying the responsibility of other peoples safety is in season three is honestly character development just a REALLY sad version. self sacrifice sucks balls.
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earpishh-blog · 6 years
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im here but not really bc i haven’t seen the latest episode so if anyone has a link for that id be eternally grateful!!
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earpishh-blog · 6 years
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Inside Wynonna Earp: I Fall To Pieces
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earpishh-blog · 6 years
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Just a PSA
Reblog if you don’t ignore rps and asks but sometimes it takes you a while to think of a response, or you only have time to answer a question or two before doing other things.
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You're my sister.
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earpishh-blog · 6 years
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nowmakeyourpeace‌:
“Risk,” Wynonna murmurs with annoyance. “Purgatory should feel Goddamn lucky that Nedley wants Nicole to step up in his place.” There was more that she could say but it suddenly feels like too much effort, too much talking, too much emotion for one single moment. At least before hot chocolate it does. 
Waverly, probably feeling as awkward as she does, jumps at the mention of the drink and an unexpected laugh escapes her. While she hunts for the marshmallows–Had Jeremy moved them again?–Wynonna gets down two mugs. Ones that are larger than they need to be and wholly indulgent. But it’s that sort of night. If things are going to get heavy or something they might as well be prepared with teeth rotting sweetness. 
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“Uh, did you want to do the packets or the grown up version?” Alcohol being part of what made it grown up, of course.
“purgatory should feel goddamn lucky for nicole. period.”  but they weren’t. their pesky indifferences and resistances to change. although broadcasting that they’re ridding the town of demons would require acknowledging the town was full of demons to begin with. line of sight remaining upon the marshmallows that are stashed behind a few, probably expired, cans. retrieving them upon the sound of mugs hitting the countertop. her uncharacteristically stiff smile softens upon questions about the ‘grown up’ version. earp translation = alcoholic. “go on. i’ll go get the whiskey.” it’s been a long day, sue her.
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“it is whiskey that you use, right?” the amount of it in their possession - for all intents and purposes - would suggest that. but still, she has to be sure. and then she can go on a whiskey excursion. always looking for a way to busy herself. 
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nowmakeyourpeace‌:
“No, I’m really not.” Though there was a bit of acid in the statement it was in no way meant for Waverly but for Doc. Doc and…Christ things were messed up. And she knew she was at least partly to blame for that.
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Wynonna smiled a little, happy to hear the pride in her sister’s voice for what Nicole was accomplishing. “Hard to schmooze professionally when your girlfriend is in the same room and you can’t help but make googly eyes at each other, yeah.” 
A bit of silence stretched out between them. When was the last time they’d been alone like this?
You know when. She nodded at herself, And you’re not going to go there. 
“We should make some damn hot chocolate. You want some hot chocolate? I do. We should…” Her words trailed off as she cleared her throat and stood up. 
Had she always been so shitty at communicating or was she just noticing it more now?
the bite in her tone noted, quieting her with the sound knowledge of when not to push. doc didn’t even seem worth pushing for. a few phrases - defending or accusatory - almost leave her lips, but she remains resolute. because he isn’t worth the defence and accusing him of exactly what he’s guilty of still leaves a bad taste in her mouth.  nicole is a far easier topic. it’s hard to screw up talking about nicole.  a playful roll of her eyes. “that - because i am a serial distraction - and the risk nedley knows he’s taking promoting her.” the silence that stretches between them is the very thing she’s afraid of. 
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“hot chocolate!” it’s a quick on their feet solution, a band aid perhaps, but a damn good one. “hot chocolate sounds amazing. i think we still have some of those mini marshmallows in  - one of the cupboards.” she stands up too. “i’ll help you find them.” should they be worried? a smile at her sister follows by the brisk walk she’s now taking to the kitchen. already shuffling through the cupboards looking for something that’s largely insignificant. ( she knows exactly where they are. jeremy asked for them the other day. but it gave her an excuse. so she’s going to damn well pretend it’s a scavenger hunt. ) 
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earpishh-blog · 6 years
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“doc just left.” the slamming of the barn door indicated that much. too heavy to the wind and to brisk to be a fluke. “not that you’re tracking his whereabouts.” she qualifies the statement, mumbled, as she takes a seat beside her sister. there are conflicting voices in her head  - telling her to let the silence rest or fill it with vapid conversation. it’s an awkward reflex ; she’d die for wynonna ( and she’s certain the sentiment is reciprocated ) but there’s tension in the quieter moments. those not consumed by revenants and panic. in the moments where wynonna isn’t just the heir, and waverly isn’t just half an earp, and they’re just people. sitting in the silence.
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“nicole’s working late.” always giving into the first temptation, eyes settling back upon her older sister. “more sheriff hand over preparation.” just a few seconds.  there would be no harm in - “i asked her if she wanted me to come.” it would’ve filled the time. “she didn’t. but that’s only because it’s uber professional schmoozing with the purgatory dignitaries.”  @nowmakeyourpeace
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earpishh-blog · 6 years
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* random act prompts
send a symbol for our muses to interact!
💨 catch my muse in a lie 
🛑 stop my muse from doing something reckless
🥄 feed my muse when they’re ill or injured
🔍 help my muse find a lost item
⚠️ clean up my muse after a fight
⚓ keep my muse anchored (anxiety, nightmare, etc.)
🔫 take a bullet for my muse
🛁 give my muse a bath
🛏️ carry my muse to bed
☠️ protect my muse
✋ hold my muse’s hand
🔪 stab my muse (accident, on purpose)
🚗 leave town with my muse
🕯️ remind my muse that they matter
💥 our muses share a tense moment
📖 our muses read a story
🎀 give my muse a gift
👊 our muses train
🌹 teach my muse something (include details)
🗝️ our muses share a quiet moment
🥪 our muses have a snack
🧡 for an eskimo kiss
❣️ for a top of the head kiss
💛 for a kiss on the cheek
💞 for a kiss on the hand
🖤 for a kiss on a wound (bruise, scar, etc.)
💚 for a forehead kiss
🔥 for an angry and relieved hug
💙 for a hug that won’t be remembered
🤔 for an unwanted hug
🎧 for a calming hug
💧 for a tearful hug
😩 for a ‘ forgive me ’ hug
💟 for a happy hug
🛸 for a goodbye hug
🎉 for a hug filled with laughter
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Oh love you, love you, love you more each year They could strip away the cheer I’d still be standing here
You gave me, gave me, gave me the greatest gift  I can strike it off my list  I no longer need to wish
Adaline ~ Let’s stay inside
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earpishh-blog · 6 years
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“I have survived. I am here. Confused, screwed up, but here.”
— Laurie Halse Anderson, Speak
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im still setting up here but plotting call?
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