“Who the hell did this to you?” (Protective Lisa :3)

golden-fidelity:

lovestoostrong:

Hurt meme || Accepting


Nobody, it doesn’t matter.” Cisco sniffled, using one hand to hold a bag of frozen peas to his face and holding the other close to his body. “I’ll be fine,” he lied.

Lisa looks at Cisco worried and ticked off at whoever did this to him and moves the bag of frozen peas a little to see it better. “Cisco, please tell me. If you don’t tell me I’ll just have to go looking for the answer and find out anyway.” She gently touches around the area to make sure he wasn’t too hurt. “You are going to be okay because I’m going to destroy whoever did this to you.” 

“No, Lis. I said it was nothing.” When she touched the bruise around his eye, Cisco flinched, pulling his head back. “Injuries are just a side effect of being a hero.“ Even if it was personal, he thought afterwards. He set the peas down and began to pull off the gauntlet from his injured wrist so he wouldn’t have to damage the tech as his wrist began to swell. He picked the peas up once more and held them to his wrist. “I’ll be fine Lisa, really. Other than maybe a sprain or broken bone and some bruises, I’m completely fine.”

hikitsugu:

don’t ship with me bc I will worship our ship and love on it every other second and when I’m not doing replies I will reblog things to fill our otp tag and I will message you lil things to reply to and cute headcanons and spine crippling anGST DONT DO IT I WARNED YOU

Accidents happen all the time.

senthereforareason:

Send one of the following for my muse’s response.

☹ For yours to accidentally hit mine in the face with the door.
↘ For yours to accidentally make mine trip on the stairs.
♨ For mine to accidentally burn yours with coffee. 
✄ For mine to accidentally break a glass and get yours cut. 
♥ For mine to accidentally bite yours too hard while kissing.
♕ For yours to accidentally hit their head with mine’s head.
❊  both of them to accidentally fall right into a thorn bush.
☄ For both of them to accidentally get bitten by a furious dog.
✚ For both of them to accidentally get food poisoned.
⊙⊙ For yours to accidentally get soap in mine’s eyes. 
✗ For mine to accidentally cause an allergic reaction to yours.

rpmemesstash:

different ways to say ‘i love you’. 

  • ‘i’ll make you something, yeah? your favorite dish, just for you.’
  • ‘let’s get you back to bed.’
  • ‘shh, it was just a nightmare.’
  • ‘you like this, don’t you? i remember you saying that.’
  • ‘i drew up a bath for you.’
  • ‘you need rest.’
  • ‘you ought to be asleep.’
  • ‘i bought two.’
  • ‘here. you can have the rest.’
  • ‘i thought of you when i saw this.’
  • ‘i like your smile.’
  • ‘you have a cute laugh.’
  • ‘stay there. i’m coming there to get you.’
  • ‘it’s okay, i’m here, we’re okay.’
  • ‘be careful.’
  • ‘look both ways.’
  • ‘you mean so much to me.’
  • ‘i can’t lose you.’
  • ‘i thought i might have lost you.’
  • ‘how to you feel about the nickname, (insert nickname)?’
  • ‘it looks good on you.’
  • ‘i’ll make you soup.’
  • ‘ah-ah-ah. you’re sick. you need to stay in bed.’
  • ‘are you okay in there?’
  • ‘that’s it, that’s it. get it all out. shh.’
  • ‘it’s a remedy i knew. helps with your throat.’
  • ‘it’s a lullaby. would you like me to sing it to you? would that help you fall asleep?’
  • ‘i’m worried about you.’
  • ‘what do you want to watch?’
  • ‘where would you like to go for dinner?’
  • ‘close your eyes and hold out your hands.’
  • ‘we’ll figure it out.’
  • ‘oh, it’s not big deal. you’re fine.’
  • ‘i brought you some medicine for your cold.’
  • ‘you’re important to me.’
  • ‘this is your favorite song, right?’
  • ‘you’re like a son/daughter to me.’
  • ‘good luck!’
  • ‘you’re like a mom/dad to me.’
  • ‘don’t say that about yourself.’
  • ‘want to come with?’
  • “wow! you look really nice.’
  • ‘goodnight, (insert term of affection).’
  • ‘it’s okay. i couldn’t sleep anyway.’
  • ‘you can have half.’
  • ‘come here. let me fix it.’
  • ‘your tie is crooked.’
  • ‘c’mere. shh, it’s okay.’
  • ‘i’m not going to hurt you.’
  • ‘can i touch you?’
  • ‘can i kiss you?’
  • ‘can i hug you?’
  • ‘promise.’
  • ‘would i ever lie to you?’
  • ‘i think you’re very beautiful/handsome.’
  • ‘hey, good-looking.’
  • ‘of course i care. you’re my family.’
  • ‘one more chapter.’
  • ‘i love you.’

maurawrites:

reincarnation plot where muse a and b are soulmates (obviously), but muse a is the only one remembers their past lives so obviously this is going to get angsty and painful.  After the first few lifetimes, muse a has found it’s just easier to let fate bring them together rather than trying to find them.  maybe muse b looks different every time, maybe they look the same, whatever the case, somehow muse a and b always find their way to each other, and maybe it’s the way muse b wrinkles their nose, or the way their eyes crinkle when they smile, maybe the way they walk, whatever it is, muse a always knows.  sometimes things work out, sometimes they don’t, but to make everything infinitely more painful, muse b only remembers all their past loves when they’re dying (which happens way too young much too often).  so pretty much a plot where we can play loves all around the world throught out the ages all ending in angst and pain   (◡‿◡✿)

Younger Years || L & C

golden-fidelity:

Lisa studies him a little bit from her spot on the swing before giving him a smile and nods. “Its nice to meet you too Francisco. I hope you have better luck at making friends here than I am.” She says looking down a bit as she moves the dirt around with her shoe a bit. Lisa looks up at him again and smiles again. “Okay… Cisco. I like your name its different.” She gives a little shrug before saying. “I like different.” 

“Seeing that I had close to no friends in Detroit, I think I’m already on an roll. You’re my first friend.” Cisco was a shy kid, he was always stuck in his brother’s shadow and he tended to stay in the shadows, not wanting to be noticed. Being noticed meant he might be important, and that wasn’t something Cisco wanted.

“I like you,” he blurted out as he took a seat on the swing next to the girl. He began swinging, the wind flowing through his short hair effortlessly. “I- I mean you’re really cool.”

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