OPEN SHIP WITH ME POST

[desertions]

I'm in a very shippy mood and mostly on top of my tags right now so I thought instead of combing through memes I'd leave this as an open post.

Basically leave me prompts: quotes, pictures, song lyrics, whatever with a muse and what muse of mine you want and we'll see what happens. Alternately, if you don't request a specific muse you can leave it up to me to choose who i throw at them.

I make no apologies for the choices made when that happens.

So please, come and enjoy all the ships with me!!

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[laywaste]

Tamsin's smile was almost blinding and she grips her hand tightly, helping her over the railing. "On the count of three, jump. One ... two ... "

And at three she jumps from the balcony, getting her legs beneath her to cushion the blow, before taking Rebekah's hand to start running.

[easily]

Rebekah jumps, landing rather gracefully next to Tamsin. And then she begins to run with her, a bright smile upon her lips as she does so.

[laywaste]

They run until they're clear of the castle and reaching the road. She has no white horse to sweep her up on, but she's sure she could probably kill someone for one.

(... And that would be why she's Dark. Huh.)

That realization aside, she stops regardless, turning to her with a bright breathless smile, taking a few steps closer. "One more thing." She'll hesitate for just a moment, letting her lips hover near hers to see if she'll pull away, before leaning in to kiss her. After all, you can't have a rescue without a romantic kiss.

[easily]

It wouldn't be the first time Rebekah's killed someone for a horse. These things happen.

But she's not thinking about that. Instead she's thinking about the way the other woman is kissing her -- it's only a second before she starts returning it. That's how they stories go right? A dramatic kiss and then happily ever after?

Rebekah never gets happy endings but maybe this time it could be different.

[laywaste]

Tamsin's not really one for happy endings either. Her life is made up of too much death, too many wars. But there are moments where she likes to pretend, if only for a moment. She kisses Rebekah as though true love were a thing that really existed, as if in that moment the curse is broken and they're both free.

She pulls back after a moment, thumb brushing against her cheek gently. "I'm staying at a tavern not too far from here. It's not a castle, but for the moment, it'll do?"

[easily]

Rebekah smiles a little at that, biting her lower lip briefly. Perhaps it's temporary but for now it feels as if some sort of curse has been broken. It feels exciting in the way few things do.

"It sounds perfect."

[laywaste]

"Good," she says with a smile, before taking her hand again. And with that, they're off to live their own version of a fairy tale - at least for a little while.