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#muse:Morgan Kendell
entangledmuses · 2 years
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@mcsaiccfmuses​ asked:  “Oh, God, my ex is here.” (Steve to Morgan)
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“Why is that a problem?” Morgan asked. “Don’t tell me that Steve “the Hair” Harrington is nervous about running into an Ex.” Morgan chuckled. “I thought you had the whole play boy image, so why would you be worried about bumping into an Ex?” She asked curiously.
The blonde shook her head a little “I can’t believe I am about to say this, but what can I do to help?” She asked.
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entangledmuses · 2 years
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@soughthope​ || Continued from here
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Morgan looked at him and shook her head “Tell you what. You can look after everyone.... But let me look after you.” She breathed. “Steve, you’re exhausted, I can see it, and I need you well, cause... well.. If you’re not well, whose going to look after them?” She asked, motioning to the others. Maybe if she played around with his logic, he might see sense it.
“There is something on the table for you too. Go eat, before I force it down you, and then get some sleep. Ok?” She breathed. 
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entangledmuses · 2 years
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@mcsaiccfmuses​ asked:  “Oh my god what did I just walk into.” (Eddie to Morgan)
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Morgan quickly looked over her shoulder at Eddie, who just walked in on her. 
“What the hell do you  think I’m doing?” She asked, moving back a little. “Its a resus doll, I’m practicing my CPR you idiot.” She said, rolling her eyes a little and letting out a small chuckle.
“I’m a lifeguard, need to be up to date on my CPR. I’m not making out with a legless doll if thats what you’re thinking.” She laughed, shaking her head  a little.
“Geez.”
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entangledmuses · 2 years
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@ofthestcrs​ continued from here
Morgan and Steve
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Morgan looked at him. She hadn’t meant to put him on a spot. “Probably not.” She breathed, looking around her. Maybe he wasn’t ready to talk about them. She had just been curious.
“But.. if you like... I’d like to make time later. We don’t have to talk about your scars. Just... grab a bite or something?” She asked.
She wasn’t sure if she was asking him out, or just asking him to go eat with her. 
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entangledmuses · 2 years
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@burnedchaos​ liked this for a starter || Morgan Kendell
For Steve
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“Hey! Slow down.” Morgan shouted, jumping down from the life guard chair. “Come on Kids, do not make this any harder for me.” She added, rolling her eyes as she grabbed one of the little kids around the waist and lift them up, laughing. Luckily it was one of her kids who were in the foster house she grew up in.
They were like family.
“Do not make me tickle you when we get home.” She smiled, placing them down.
“Come on, got to help me out here, you don’t want everyone else running around the pool.” She smiled, ruffling their head, then pulling back, watching them laugh and take off again, not running this time at least.
She stepped back, and turned her head, looking at the other who was close by and smiled at them. “Hope you’re not about to start running around the pool.” She teased
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entangledmuses · 2 years
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@manymusesmenagerie​ continued from here || Steve and Morgan
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“Seriously? You think thats all it is? Perhaps thats why I have the job, and you don’t.” She replied.
“First of all, you have to constantly watch everyone, cause once Parents are here, with their ‘Little Angels’ they stop watching them, so I have to, cause they could easily go under water, and it would be my fault.” She said.
“Second, those that actually drown. CPR is tiring.” She added.
“Then, not to mention the little shits running all over the place, throwing crap at me, pushing others out the way... being a damn pain in the ass.” She continued.
Oh he had pissed her off a little.
“Then.. to add to that, the creeps, that fake drown, and make me pull them in, and give them CPR, only to try and slip in their tongue.” She groaned, pulling a face.
“3 today so far, and not a single one under 30 years old.” She groaned. 
“So yeah, easy! You try having creepy old men try and shove their tongues down your throat.”
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entangledmuses · 2 years
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@hwknsflirt​ asked:  Send me, “You’re bleeding.” for my muse’s reaction to yours patching up their wounds. / To Morgan!
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“Thanks.” Morgan said softly, her eyes dropping to her hand, watching the way his fingers moved carefully around the slice in her palm, cleaning it and bandaging it up.
Morgan looked down at Steve as he started to bandage up her hand. “Honestly, its fine, its nothing.” She breathed softly, her eyes scanning his face for a moment. She hadn’t expected him to be the one to help her when she fell with a beer bottle in her hand, the glass smashing and cutting into her skin.
Luckily, it wasn’t deep, something that would heal with time, but it still bled freely. Once the Bandaging was secure, she rest her hand, palm up, on her knee.
“Thanks again Steve.” She said softly, her eyes looking into his. “Pretty good bandaging, perhaps you should look into becoming some sort of medic.” She smiled, a slight teasing tone in her voice. 
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