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Post by Lincoln on Nov 17, 2018 19:49:14 GMT
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6. My muse finds yours unconscious in an alleyway. | if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you |
Lincoln's heart had dropped out of his stomach when he saw her laying unconscious in the alleyway; Indra. What happened to her? Was she attacked? Had she passed out? his thoughts went to a thousand horrible scenarios, each one worst then the last as he rushed to her side, falling hard to his knees.
His hands moved over her body in search on injuries. "Indra! Indra, wake up!" He called to her, keeping his voice calm and even despite the panic surging through him. He pulled her into his lap, so he could cradle her against his chest as he looked up and around, trying to discern what had happened.
There were footprints here and there, rubbish strewn about, as well as something that he thought was dried blood. But there was no indication as to what had happened. "Indra, can you hear me? I need you to wake up, please, just open your eyes."
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Post by Lincoln on Nov 17, 2018 19:10:31 GMT
| if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you |
Lincoln's guilt increased tenfold when she reacted to his confession. She was excited, happy that he had finally found someone that made him happy. He grimaced, as though in physical pain, when she insisted that he introduce them. Lincoln hated himself in that moment because he knew that his words would hurt and upset his dead friend. And they did. Her excitement faded, her happiness gave way to shock and anger. Costia snatched her hand away, and Lincoln felt so certain that would be their last friendly touch. She would condemn him, he was so certain she would. And he couldn't fault her for it. By choosing to be with Octavia, he was betraying his people, he was betraying her. "I can't tell you that." He answered softly, finally turning his eyes to hers as she glared down at him. He was ashamed of himself for doing this, for letting it get this far when he knew better. "She came down on that ship we saw falling from the sky. We met. We fell in love. I never meant for it to happen this way. But I'm not mad that it did."
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Post by Lincoln on Nov 17, 2018 18:26:18 GMT
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Sleep didn't come easily to the man any more. When once be was able to escape the world when he slept, to enjoy a few moments of peace and serenity, now he became trapped in a nightmarish world where memories of what he had become haunted him. It was beginning to talk a toll on the man, though he have many convinced he was fine. The truth was, he was struggling, to ignore the lingering cravings, and to redeem himself. It wasn't who he was, that's what others kept telling him. It would fade, they would say. But when? Right now it was storm in his head, beating at his skull, begging to be released. Lincoln's thoughts came to an abrupt halt when Baron spoke, pulling him back to reality. "Baron." He said with a slight nod of his head. He liked this man; his heart was pure, as were his intentions. Baron embodied the better traits of his people. His company had been readily welcomed and enjoyed while the Trikru warrior had been... detoxing, as Abby called it. Lincoln intended to leave the man to his own devices, as he himself wanted to be alone. But the question asked gave him pause. How was he. It was a loaded question. He felt food, he was alive. But at the same time he wasn't, he was still fighting a war with himself, coming to terms with wall that had happened. "Tired," he admitted. "Otherwise, I'm fine." He lied.
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Post by Lincoln on Nov 17, 2018 17:04:37 GMT
Kiss + 15. because you missed them.
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Post by Lincoln on Nov 17, 2018 17:01:52 GMT
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Post by Lincoln on Nov 17, 2018 15:35:51 GMT
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Post by Lincoln on Nov 17, 2018 15:34:40 GMT
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Post by Lincoln on Nov 17, 2018 15:34:12 GMT
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Post by Lincoln on Nov 17, 2018 15:33:30 GMT
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Post by Lincoln on Nov 17, 2018 15:33:05 GMT
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Post by Lincoln on Nov 17, 2018 5:55:18 GMT
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Lincoln couldn't contain the disappointment he felt when he heard her words. Malia knew nothing more than he did, and she would not be able to help his people. He sighed deeply, the tension not leaving his shoulders with the exhale, and nodded his head.
"I will help your healer." Things may had been difficult between their clans but he was not so cruel of a man to let innocent people suffer. "There is no point in wasting time. I can cone with you now." He said, motioning for her to begin leading the way.
Lincoln intended to go alone, was not worried about his safety in her company or that of her warriors. Killing or hurting him would not do them any good. Malia needed him alive to be able to help her people. And the Trikru warrior knew that helping them was her main concern.
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Post by Lincoln on Nov 13, 2018 16:38:42 GMT
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42. Your muse shows up on my muse’s doorstep after several months of being missing, with no memory of the past few years. | if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you |
In that moment the earth stood still, so did time and space. Seven months, that was how long he'd been looking for the man standing at his door. Seven months of heart-wrenching worrying, and sleepless nights, and not knowing if the man was alive of dead. Seven fucking months of living in the dark, imagining the worst of the worst.
Lincoln was frozen. His lungs were struggling to draw in enough oxygen to function, the wheels in his mind creaking as they turned, and tried to make sense of what was happening.
"Bellamy?" His voice was heavy with shock and confusion as he stared with wide eyes. The emotions hit him all at once, threatening to bring him to his knees. Relief, his friend was alive.
Anger, it had been seven months. Worry, what had happened to him. He didn't know which one to should take priority, A hundred and one questions were going through his mind but there was only one that made it to the surface. "What the hell have you been?"
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Post by Lincoln on Nov 12, 2018 21:13:57 GMT
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Post by Lincoln on Nov 11, 2018 6:55:53 GMT
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Post by Lincoln on Nov 6, 2018 12:50:43 GMT
[ wrap ]for your muse to walk into the room and say nothing before wrapping their arms around my muse.
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