Tag: headstrongblake

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My muse has been attacked and left for dead.  Your muse finds them in time.  Send “X_X” for my muse’s reaction to their rescue.

He should have known better. Bryan had always been too trusting, too kind, too ready to help someone. He’d thought that the man was hurt, and he’d walked over to see if he was alright, and to offer to help him up. That had been his mistake, a huge mistake. Not only had the man been fine, he’d had his friends waiting just around the corner for some idiot to come along and stop to see what was going on.

When they’d rounded the corner, Bryan hadn’t suspected anything at first. But then he saw the bat, and the tire iron, and he knew; he knew that this wasn’t going to end well. Three against one, no one ever liked those odds, and Bryan wasn’t that great of a fighter in the first place. He’d started to back away, to turn and run, but it hadn’t worked.

He’d blacked out at some point, and next thing he knew; they were gone. He was alone, lying on the cold concrete near the alley, feeling like he was going to get sick. He was cold, and he was afraid, and he was sure there was no way that he was going to make it out of this. He wheezed weakly and let his eyes flutter closed, feeling like he should just accept it.

That’s when he heard footsteps, and then his name being called. Octavia? He opened his eyes again, struggling for breath and blinking a few time as suddenly the girl was kneeling at his side, pulling her cellphone out. Was this real? He saw her move her scarf towards his head, pressing it against where he was bleeding, and gasped a little in pain. It was real. He was saved.

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For each “⭐️” I get, I’ll write a headcanon about our muses. || Accepting

Canon Verse:

Despite the fact that Bryan is still super upset about Octavia killing Pike, he doesn’t hate her. He is a little more nervous to be around her, and doesn’t know what to say. However, this doesn’t stop him from being worried about her, and while she’s resting in the med bay after she returns to Arkadia, he actually sneaks in and places a flower there for her; even though he’s sure she’ll never know it was him.

Friends Verse:

Bryan loves playing with people’s hair (mostly because he likes his own to be played with and figures if he does it, others will). He absolutely adores Octavia’s hair, and whenever they’re just lounging together or close, he’ll play with it, or absently start to braid it for her. He’s surprisingly very good at braiding hair. Also, when he’s being a brat he’ll braid it in a whacky way, just to see what her reaction is.

At some point, Octavia convinces Bryan to stop being so responsible, and the two of them disappear at 2 am for an adventure. In the morning, there’s nothing done, and the others are all confused because Bryan is normally awake and doing things, but they haven’t heard a sound from him? Cue them finding Octavia and Bryan in Bryan’s room, with Octavia’s hair in wacky braids, Bryan with part of his hair dyed pink, and those fake tattoo things on their arms, curled up and sound asleep.

Closed for @shxcklash @bxmbsxaway @headstrongblake || Friends Verse

The morning of April Fool’s Day, and Bryan woke up without a plan. He wasn’t sure how or if he wanted to prank his new roommates, and he needed to make a decision; preferably before the girls woke up. Luckily for him, he’d woken up early, and had time to think about it. And, time to come up with something that was going to leave him snickering all day, though most likely to get his ass kicked when he returned to the apartment. Still, he liked the idea.

He got his things ready for the day, and moved into the kitchen in order to make himself some breakfast. He made sure there was only just enough for him, and just enough to leave the smell of food in the air. Eating quickly, he then moved to wake the girls up. “Harp, I made breakfast,” He knocked on her door and called out, “Up and at ‘em!” He opened her door a little, then left it and moved on quickly to Monroe’s door and then Octavia’s door, knocking and calling out to them to wake up too.

Before any of the three could get up and out into the kitchen to see that his promises of a large breakfast were fake, he quickly grabbed his bag with his writing material in it that he was going to work on for today, and headed out the door. He was quick to take the stairs, going two at a time and snickering to himself as he thought of the reaction there would be. Sure, he’d probably pay for it when he returned home later, but it was worth it, wasn’t it?

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► — Lay your head in my muse’s lap!

Bryan had been resting on the couch, watching some random program on tv. He’d spent the majority of the afternoon and evening writing, and he was taking a much needed break. When Octavia walked in, he smiled and waved to her a little, only to chuckle as the girl walked over and laid on the couch with him, her head in his lap. “Hey,” He hummed out, moving his hand to play with the girl’s hair, “Tired, huh?”

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