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@allxthingsxglxtter || Anastasia & Dimitri

.｡.:*☆ Anya was out walking her dog because well, her little furry friend needed his walks. Every day. No matter if the weather was good, or awful. Since this was Australia, the day was rather warm, and Pooka had started to hunt crabs at the beach while Anya was walking a little slower, mainly making sure she would not lose sight of her little companion.

But then, all of the sudden, Pooka was gone. "Pooka?" She called, a little irrated. Wondering if he'd just vanished behind one of the dunes, maybe.

"Pooka?" Anya called again, a little louder now, and then whistled. "Pooka, where are you? Come back to me, please!"

#Anastasia Romanova tbt #allxthingsxglxtter #Ems #closed

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@allxthingsxglxtter || Sidney & Matt

.｡.:*☆ "You really need to stop getting yourself into trouble like this." Not that Sid was not used to it. At this point, she knew Matt would end up getting hurt a lot when he was working as Daredevil. Just like she knew he would most likely not stop doing it, either.

"Because of you I always need to keep a ton of first-aid stuff around," She then added while having a closer look at his injury. "It is just a scratch this time, though. Which hopefully does not mean you will decide against spending the night here with me now?"

#allxthingsxglxtter #Ems #Sidney Prescott tbt #closed

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@allxthingsxglxtter || Aimee & Joel

.｡.:*☆ Aimee had no idea where she was exactly. Like, this place looked very much like Sydney, Australia. But a Sydney, Australia without the apocalypse. Or, so it seemed, at least. No catastrophe, no fallout, no monsters. Just ordinary people living their everyday life. And Aimee had really no idea how to feel about it. It just made no sense. No sense at all.

Being so lost in her thoughts, she almost realized Joel was standing there. Right on the other side of the street.

"Joel?" She called, a little uncertain. "Joel, it is me.... right over here!"

#allxthingsxglxtter #Ems #Aimee tbt #closed

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@roarunderpxpercuts || Kitty & Marley

.｡.:*☆ "Marley Rose?" Hands on her hips, Kitty glanced at the other female with her head tilted to the side. Completely forgetting about the guy she'd just had a loud argument with. He was an idiot anyway. Cute, but an idiot. Which meant Kitty would not mind if he just left her standing there.

In fact, she was moving forward herself now already. Pulling Marley into a hug before the other could even confirm if it was really her, or not. "God," I have missed you!" Kitty then exclaimed, sighing. "And, you are the first sane person I am actually able to talk to today. I swear!"

#britt #Kitty Wilde tbt

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@fidclium || Buzz & anyone

.｡.:*☆ Even with his fake memories, Buzz was still adjusting to see the world from this point of view. He was no toy anymore now, but all human, just like Andy. And an adult, too. It made Buzz wonder how Andy was doing. If he maybe also had a family now, and children of his own….

So, as much as Buzz was able to adapt - he prouded himself with being pretty good at it, after all - he did also miss some things. His friends, of course. Especially Woody. And space. While Buzz knew he’d only been a toy, for him, this all had been real. The story behind. But now, he was just a simple man, and….

And then a meowing sound pulled him out of this thoughts again, together something furry rubbing against his ankle in a sort of needy way. Making Buzz sigh heavily and looking around, asking aloud, “Anyone lost a cat, by any chance?”

The animal had followed Buzz around for a while already, up to a point where it had gotten impossible for him to ignore it. Scooping the furry fellow up felt odd…. like it was something he had done before. But Buzz had never owned any pets. Or, at least as far as he could tell.

“Well, little friend, what I am supposed to do with you now, hm?” He was speaking, mostly to himself, because it seemed no one else seemed to notice or care what was going on there currently.

#Buzz Lightyear tbt #fidclium

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@dancngthroughlife || Carrie & anyone

.｡.:*☆ Carrie was only in the mall because she wanted to buy some new books. Not because of the Halloween decorations. And surely not because she was hoping to meet new people there. Carrie wanted friends. Of course she did. But she also feared that people would judge her. Or just, play with her again. It was nothing she wished to go through a second time, really. So, books were the better option. The safer one, and….

Being so lost in her thoughts, Carrie did not notice the other person until it was too late. They collided, and all her books fell to the ground. Frozen in shock, she could just stay there, staring at the other girl with wide eyes full of fear.

#Carrie White tbt #dancngthroughlife

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@virtuousouls || Gwen & anyone

.｡.:*☆ Gwen really didn’t wanted to be here. Not on her own like this. The 1920’s did remind her of Gideon. How happy they had been. How he had been breaking her heart.

But whenever she tried to travel to…. well everywhere that was not the 1920’s, really, Gwen only landed back in Sydney over and over and over. So, after several tries - gwen could not tell at this point how many - she was sitting on the ground near the part, crying exhausted and frustrated. It was already late, certainly, seeing the sun was already hiding behind the horizon and not many people seemed to be around. Not that Gwen would have cared. She just wanted to be able to leave Sydney. She just wanted her parents. Because they surely would know what to do now. They always did, after all….

#virtuousouls #Gwendolyn Shepherd tbt

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@champagneprblms || Ygritte & anyone

｡.:*☆ Ygritte loved wandering around in the outback. She was just not made for the city, fake memories or not. The parks could be nice as well, sure. Especially at night. And the beach, of course. Places that did not make Ygritte feel like she would suffocate.

The last couple of nights, it had been especially bad. So, she had decided to go camping for a bit. Not wanting to ghet in trouble, Ygritte had picked a campsite where campfires were allowed, and now was roasting some food while watching the sky. The only thing Ygritte missed was the snow. It was December already, and yet felt like spring….

Suddenly, there was a noise from somewhere behind her. Ygritte glanced up, one hand moving to the knife she did carry. It was better to be safe than sorry, after all.

“Who there?”

#Ygritte tbt #champagneprblms

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@lcnelylcves || Johanna & anyone

｡.:*☆ Johanna really did not mind working as a lumber. It was something she was good at, and people always needed wood. It was what her fake father had always told her, as well. Plus, it was nice to be alone in the outback with just her horse and her dog.

Today though, Johanna was at the farmer’s market because she needed to buy some basic goods like bread and eggs and meat. Not her most liked duty, but it was as it was, right?

And everything went well - until some evil kid decided it would be a good idea to scare her horse…

“Shh….” Johanna gently rubbed the animal’s neck while shooting daggers with her eyes at the little bastard kid who obviously still found this all very entertaining. “It is all good, sweety. No danger here. I do promise.”

#Johanna Mason tbt #lcnelylcves

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@rosewaterdrunk || Shin & anyone

.｡.:*☆ “It was not my fault. He ran into my fist.” Did Shin take joy in violence? Maybe, on some occasions. But the main reason for this little incident was that she could not tolerate bullshit. It was amusing, in some way, this man thinking he could overpower and drag her into an alleyway just because she was small. And a woman. So, Shin had shown this man that it had been foolish to underestimate her like that. And that, as a result of it all, he was laying on the ground now. All black eye and bleeding nose. Moaning and trying to get up. But her foot rested on his chest, so he had no chance to do so.

“I do not think he’s dead though, ” she mused, nudging the body with the tip of her other boot, a slightly maniac glint showing up in her eyes. “Not yet, at least.”

#Shin Hati tbt #rosewaterdrunk #annie

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@roarunderpxpercuts || Quentin & anyone

.｡.:*☆ There he was. Quentin Coldwater, taking care of a puppy. Whne, quite frankly, he was not even able to take care of himself most of the days. Not to mention, the little furball reminded him of a particular sad incident in his past.

And yet, he was doing it. Mainly because Q badly needed some structure in his life. And having to take care of this animal which was basically relying on him…. oh Gods he could only pray he would not mess this up.

Right now, the pup was playing in the park while Q was sitting neearby, reading a book. This was also most like the reason why he did not notice puppy bringing an enormous stick over to lay it down in front of a stranger, instead of next to his own feet….

#Quentin Coldwater tbt #britt

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@writtcninthestars || Mariner & anyone

.｡.:*☆ This really felt like karma laughing right into her face. Finally, Mariner had been able to come to peace with herself, with the death of her friend, and with being more than just an Ensign one day - than she had been thrown right into the past. And also to Sydney, Australia, from all places possible. Like, Chicago or New Yortk would surely have been more fun, Roaring Twenties or not. Or well, maybe even Hawaii.

So it was surely a mix of all of that - together with the fact that Mariner could not do anything to get back home, as it seemed - that made her spiral back down into old habits again. Like drinking. Or fighting. Or both, if there was an opporturnity to do so…

And, as a result of this all, she was now sitting outside of a bar after being kicked out. Pressing a cold, wet cloth against her swollen cheek. Mariner knew she should go home, but… there it would not be different, either. An apartment that was not hers, despite her name being written onto the sign next to it. She did not really have a home anymore, after all…

#Beckett Mariner tbt #writtcninthestars

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.｡.:*☆ There was a brief flash of a memory. Jack painting Rose on board ot the Titanic. But he shock it off, locking it away in the back corner of his mind. It was not what he wanted to think about. Not now, anyway.

"You are part of a band?" He instead asked, picking up a piece of charcoal and starting to sketch. "That sounds cool. Where I came from, women hardly could do such things. Like, there were opera singers and such, but... guess that is not what we are talking about, right?"

At her question, Jack had to think for a moment. "I was good at it. And I admit, I wanted to paint for a living," He then said, continuing to sketch. The charcoal scratching over the paper as he did. "In Paris, I did, well.... I drew nude models, because it seemed to be pretty popular at this point." Truth was Jack simply did enjoy it. But he could not admit that openly, could he?

"And I was good. But not goo enough to make enough money to be able to live from it."

“Well, it’s a pleasure to meet you Jack.” Julie smiled softly. She was glad that he offered her a chair, because yeah, she didn’t think she would be able to stand for that long. However, she didn’t mind it. It was nice for someone to want to paint her and hey, if she could help someone with their talent, then she was all for it. “Maybe sometime I should sing for you, or you could come see my band play.” She offered. She figured if she was seeing his art, he could see her. She moved to take a seat in the chair and got herself comfortable so he could continue painting.

“So, how did you get into painting? Was it always something you wanted to do or is it something you came here and thought you’d try. Since we don’t have cellphones and such.”

#Jack Dawson tbt #britt

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.｡.:*☆ "I am glad I did not get hurt. No idea about my neighbour though. I know someone called the ambulance but....." She kneeded her hands, suddenly all shy.

"I thought it was more important to find you because.... could I crash at your place for a few days? Because, you know.... water dripping from the ceiling, and all that." Enid knew it was not ideal, even when they were dating. It meant sharing a lot of private moments with each other, after all. But her options were limited. also because she had no idea where Wednesday currently was.

"Mean, it would give you the chance to keep me out of trouble for sure, wouldn't it?"

Ambrose was glad that Enid was okay, because really, this place really knew how to give you a run for your money. He felt like he hadn't a moment of rest since he had gotten his memories back from this city. Smiling when she kissed his cheek, he let out a soft chuckle there and hummed. "Why, yes. We do have some abilities to control the elements but not quite like this. This is a different sort of power." Ambrose replied with a nod. "Now that is rather odd. I've heard the hospital is overcrowded with people coming in with different injuries and all. The stories are wild. i am glad you are here, i wouldn't want you to be out in all this chaos."

#Enid Sinclair tbt #britt

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.｡.:*☆ "Santa would prefer calling me a brat, but really, I like the term bad boy way more." And Jack could not hold back a grin, eyes sparkling as he revealed this to Josie.

"But I am not that bad, really. Mean, I would make children slip and fall sometimes. But only to teach them a lesson. Mean, nothing is more funny than a chibby guy who decides to bully a girl fall on his ass in the snow, right?" The memory made him chuckle again. However, when Josie continued, Jack turned all serious, as well.

"Dark magic sounds never good indeed. Like, it can destroy a lot. let us hope that is not the case here, though. Because, frankly, I would not know what to do if it is."

"I still find that really awesome. As a witch, I can manipulate the weather but not to that extent." Josie couldn't help but smile at the other. To hear that he enjoys mischief is kind of interesting and she does a little, but lately she had to try and suppress that, considering that Dark Josie really enjoys being out in the chaos and she didn't want to bring her into this world. She was afraid that they wouldn't get her back undercontrol again. "Is that your way of letting slip that you are a bad boy?" They teased, laughing softly.

Josie actually agreed with him there, because they thought the same thing. "I think it's because they have manipulated our time-lines and such. It's a theory, of course, i have no way to prove it, but i strongly think that this is dark magic and that is never predictable."

#Jack Frost tbt #britt

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.｡.:*☆ "You mean as in, his emotions did influence whatever powers everyone does suddenly possess?" It was a theory, and even one that made sense. Like, while Jessica had not met a lot of other.... superhumans in her life yet, it would not be a suprise if the emotional state could influence some of her abilities. If Matt was here, she would ask him about. Or Luke. As far as jess could recall, they knew more about it than she did. Or, so Jessica assumed, at least.

"Also, just for the record, there are some who are stronger than the average human. Like, well...." She tapped her fingers against her arms after crossing them in front of her chest, thinking. Jess knew she would have to tell Owen at some point. But really, she had wished the circumstances would be better. But then, knowing the course of her life, they would never exactly be, actually.

"Like, well - me actually. As in, if I punch a wall, I will usually leave a huge hole there, as a result."

"Well, almost was the key word there. However, the wind did knock me down a bit." Owen admitted as he rubbed the back of his neck. "I'm okay, no worries. I'm a pretty resilient old man." Owen joked before nodding. "Actually, now that you mention it, the guy did seem kind of stronger for an average human. I've met some pretty strong men in my line of work, especially back in LA but this was different. He seemed to wave his hand and then before i know it, there was a huge gust of wind. It was after an argument, so maybe that's why it felt stronger?"

#Jessica Jones tbt #britt