my journal is made of memes
TIMESTAMP MEME! Pick something I've written in the past and a timestamp ("five years later", "the day after", "two weeks prior", a scene during that wasn't shown, something like that) and I will attempt to write you something for it.
Previous meme responses & RP narratives are fair game.
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since he is apparently 11 there
then
11
years
prior
(not 11 years and nine months you sicko)
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"You are such an asshole."
"I know, baby."
"Fuck you."
"You know I'm pretty sure that's what got y- hooooly, okay, okay, driver doesn't talk, I got it, damn."
"-honey, don't press that button, I guarantee you will not like the results right now-"
"This car needs to be going faster, K."
"Well, that's what you get for letting the kid drive - mary mother of God, woman, you have got an arm on you."
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so basically all of these drabbles are canon, i demand it.
man i should shop an icon of them but idk if i am that big of a troll
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do it now
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luke & nuala, 30 years later
severus & gilly from the xmas thing, 10 years later
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On some days, Nuala reflects that an absent husband is the most useful sort - but she has never been as much of a romantic as she wished she was. Romance is and always has been a man's luxury, whatever they might think. She's only ever been as beholden to Luke as she chooses to be, their marriage an act of friendship that's endured long past their brief and warm affair. Nuala raises their daughter in Airgetfál and is bothered by no suitors ( ... )
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Severus has never heard Gillian scream like that, but it's nothing compared to the wet, hollow silence when she stops.
He recognizes the thing with its hand in her chest; Angelov recognizes that as predators go, he's just pissed off one that outclasses him. The end of it is unsatisfyingly quick, even for the way he makes it burn. (Fuck the nexus.)
Gillian's eyes are still open, wide and shocked as someone who'd been given no time to catch her mind up to the fact this fucking place had betrayed her and brought back what the sisters had destroyed. He closes them, lifts her bloody and broken and carries her home. He takes her ruined clothes to be burned, and washes her clean before he wraps her in his own robe and lays her down.
And then, finally, he waits.
He waits, and he does not move.
(Seven hours later, she chokes on her own breath and rolls sideways to cough blood out of her lungs, wretched with the inability to even sob for the pain and not yet understanding what's happened to her. Severus puts her through a dozen or ( ... )
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"So, I'm thinking of getting a reduction."
"...Donna. Sweetheart. Light of my life. There's a fine line between getting my attention and giving me a fucking heart attack."
Donna laughs, leans down, wraps her arms around her husband from over the back of the sofa. "Guess what today is."
"...the day you stop asking me to guess what's going on in your bizarre little head?" Jack hazards, and then wriggles free of her suddenly far more crushing grip. "Orrrr...the day we drop the kids on Remy for the weekend and celebrate our tenth anniversary by not wearing any clothes until we have to pick the little bastards up again?"
"Better."
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Maryana is six years old the first time she gets away from Wanda in the nexus; she could tear the place apart for her daughter, but they're reunited by a quiet, good-natured man with a strikingly familiar bearing. He carries Maryana in one arm, requiring the other free to lean hard on his cane as he does it - he tips her into Wanda's arms gratefully, and sits nearby while the obligatory maternal scolding goes on.
"-I'm sorry, I haven't even asked you your name-"
"Romiar. Don't think of it, my lady. I'm glad we found you so quickly."
"We were hunting for you," Maryana contributes, happily. "Like Lord Romiar's wolfhounds! ...arf. See? Arrrr. I'm a pirate hound."
Romiar has the good grace to look slightly ashamed of himself, if not genuinely repentant for the game he'd invented to get her back to her mother.
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FOR THAT
BUT THE WORDS DID NOT WANT TO COOPERATE SO I WAS LIKE EFF IT
i am going to sort it out eventually. because i like it.
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Either three years prior to the marriage or eighteen years later, your pick.
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