makes my heart beat

[folklore]

【 the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme 】
a roleplay meme to inspire muses.

♛ refer to the list above for active muses. ♛ post "calling" one of them out — you can do so by putting their name in the subject line! ♛ want another asshole not listed? see here. ♛ can be informal/formal/comment spam/crosscanon/explicit/whatever tickles your fancy! ♛ feel free to make up a scenario at the start, or wait to see where things go. meme code.

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[housekey]

I know.

[ Jackson brings his hands up to settle on either side of her jaw, thumbs following the shape of her cheeks as he looks back at her. He's rarely soft with Lydia, largely because she's not the type that needs it that often. But he's not against showing it every now and then, not after everything they've been through. So he just waits her out, blue focused on green. ]

You're a hell of a lot better than us.

[ That still doesn't get him to pull away from her, his nose briefly touching hers. If anything, wolf instincts lend themselves well to these moments. ]

i regret nothing

[sixtypercent]

[It makes something clench in her chest, stirring beneath that 'cold, lifeless exterior'. They're just stupid words and no matter how many times Lydia has told herself that in the past, it doesn't stop them from coming up and choking her rational brain like a chain. It's not gotten easier to admit to anything, even after everything that's passed between them, but she doesn't have to admit Jackson's helped, to admit this was exactly what she needed.

She doesn't, however, need these ridiculously useless werewolf gestures, and quite frankly, as much as she enjoys Jackson 2.0, minus the personality changes and the scales and plus the powers, the forehead touches and the noses are for dogs. Not for humans.

Sweeping forward, she kisses him. It tastes a little desperate, but her fingers curl in the shoulders of his shirt.]