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Isadore Wyrd
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“ brain sugar , ” elise repeated slowly and nodded as if she knew exactly what izzy was talking about. based on the endless amount of paperwork that was strewn about room , she could only assume that her friend had spent the entire day working. it was no wonder she felt like she was losing braincells. “ you need to start setting reminders on your phone to take food breaks when you work from home, ” she advised , popping a few gummies in her own mouth. with any luck , the whole ‘ brain sugar ’ thing might actually help stave off the impending headache she felt coming on. “ i’ll go to dinner , but i’m not picking the restaurant. that’s more stress than i can handle right now.”
Izzy waved a dismissive hand at the suggestion.
“If I made a reminder for every little thing I have to do in a day, My phone would never shut up.” She leaned over her kitchen counter to grab an old leather jacket and her wallet. Shrugging it on over her shoulders, she gave Elise a warm glance. “How about Thai? Thai sounds good to me, noodles and booze? Booze and noodles?” Izzy grabbed some boots and did that awkward one legged hop towards the door. Straightening, she looped an arm around Elise’s shoulder, trying to apply some soothing pressure. She tried not to interrogate her friend over why she was showing up at her door nearly in tears. Patience and tact had never been Isadore’s forte, but for Elise she could try.
“So, noodles and booze and you’re going to tell me everything that’s happened.” She offered a playful grin. “You know me, I need to know everything.”
open to : f / nb
connection : best friends to lovers, fwb, etc.
elise set a brisk pace as she made her way through the busy streets of the city , dodging fellow pedestrians and bicyclists , and stopping only once she reached the entrance to her best friend’s apartment building. her mind was still reeling from from the fight she’d just had with her ex-girlfriend and she knew there was only one person who would be able to talk her down. from what exactly? she wasn’t sure. but she knew that she was libel to do something she might regret. the tall redhead was barely holding back tears by the time she lifted her hand to knock on her best friend’s door , but she tried to pull herself together and plaster on a smile.
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ELISE BARELY HAD ENOUGH TIME TO REACT before she found herself standing out in the hallway with.. a handful of gummies ? she had to hand it to izzy , there truly was never a dull moment with her. in a matter of seconds , the dark haired woman had already managed to distract her from her heartache. “ why do you have so many gummies ? ” she asked , carefully stepping through the doorway into her friend’s apartment.
the two of them could not have been more different , but over the years she’d grown to appreciate izzy’s seemingly chaotic way of existence. underneath it all , there was a sort of order to the madness──even if she personally struggled to see beyond the scattered papers and crumpled receipts. “ are you busy? ‘cause i can come back later, ” she muttered , her voice trailing off as she gestured towards the door.
Izzy frowned.
“Brain sugar,” She stated with a mouth half-full. It certainly wasn’t the fact that she regularly missed meals due to hyper-fixating. She stepped out of the way to let Elise through the door. Izzy always tried to keep her ‘work eyes’ to herself, but seeing as they were her regular eyes that was an effort in vain. Red eyes, puffy face, breathing shallow and quick. Elise was upset, but did she want to talk about it or be distracted from it? At the offer to leave Izzy flashed an affectionately stern look.
“Don’t you dare. This case is killing me one brain cell at a time.” She gestured to the catastrophe that was her office. “The others are out doing who knows what, I’ve been here alone all day. Please save me from making myself a shitty cup noodles and pretending it’s a meal.” Food. Food was the easiest way to cheer someone up, right? “I need the motivation otherwise I’m gonna die at a tragically young age from cholesterol. Have dinner with me and tell me what’s up.”
open to : f / nb
connection : best friends to lovers, fwb, etc.
elise set a brisk pace as she made her way through the busy streets of the city , dodging fellow pedestrians and bicyclists , and stopping only once she reached the entrance to her best friend’s apartment building. her mind was still reeling from from the fight she’d just had with her ex-girlfriend and she knew there was only one person who would be able to talk her down. from what exactly? she wasn’t sure. but she knew that she was libel to do something she might regret. the tall redhead was barely holding back tears by the time she lifted her hand to knock on her best friend’s door , but she tried to pull herself together and plaster on a smile.
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~It's way too late to save our souls, baby~
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A murder is a murder no matter how sweet
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Send "☎️" for my muse's reaction to your muse calling them in the middle of the night.
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𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 : 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. / feel free to change pronouns!
❝ i’m well acquainted with the dead. ❞
❝ i would advise against that. ❞
❝ oh, for fucks sake .. isn’t anything private anymore? ❞
❝ no, i’m through with this. i said my goodbyes to all of you when i said them to __. ❞
❝ we never forgot about you, __. you ran away. you cut us off. ❞
❝ i’m not getting involved with you, or anyone else, ever again. ❞
❝ see? it’s like i’m not even here. same as it ever was. ❞
❝ ah, so it was you that dragged him into all this? ❞
❝ oh, there’s so much you people don’t know. ❞
❝ why are you here? ❞
❝ we don’t have to want the same thing to be on the same side. ❞
❝ it could’ve been different if i wasn’t so fucking blind. ❞
❝ everything’s true, except for all the lies. ❞
❝ so, trust me now? i’ll be there for you, __. all you have to do is call. ❞
❝ what happened to you? ❞
❝ i don’t break that easy. ❞
❝ well, that’s all pretty crazy, but .. at least you’re not. ❞
❝ great. crisis averted. ❞
❝ well shit .. i had a special surprise prepped and everything. ❞
❝ we can always .. tweak the rules a bit. ❞
❝ sound like fun? ‘course it does. ❞
❝ i love you so much. ❞
❝ i shouldn’t have kept you in the dark. ❞
❝ i didn’t come all this way for the sight seeing. ❞
❝ doesn’t sound like a problem to me. ❞
❝ no one can spy on us in here, it’s just you and me. ❞
❝ i’d never manage without your help. ❞
❝ well. you certainly caught me with my pants down. ❞
❝ i’m sorry, i didn’t mean to alarm you. ❞
❝ i find the thought terrifying .. spending eternity alone. ❞
❝ i’m glad we could have this conversation. ❞
❝ well. i never expected you to open up to me. ❞
❝ shh .. keep your voice down. ❞
❝ bless your heart .. and thank you kindly. ❞
❝ careful, contents are fragile. ❞
❝ me? i’m— i’m no exception. ❞
❝ but i wonder .. when you look death in her eye, will you blink? ❞
❝ —the fuck? ❞
❝ i’ve got the whole world in the palm of my hands. ❞
❝ and it wouldn’t have been possible without a boyscout like you. ❞
❝ what the hell did he do to you? ❞
❝ fuck you! ❞
❝ don’t you get it? we can speed this up or slow it down, but we cannot stop what we’ve started. ❞
❝ ‘cause all this? this is a done deal. ❞
❝ now come and get me. ❞
❝ well— we’ll pick this up when you’re done dying. ❞
❝ you gonna come through for me? ❞
❝ be careful. ❞
❝ you ready to end this? ❞
❝ you just don’t get it do you? ❞
❝ this was only ever gonna end one way. ❞
❝ you getting a little .. touchy-feely there. ❞
❝ too bad you didn’t stop shit. ❞
❝ well get on with it. ❞
❝ guess i left a lasting impression. ❞
❝ this time you’re the one who’s going to break. ❞
❝ honey, you ain’t nothing but damaged goods. ❞
❝ what took you so long? ❞
❝ we’re square. nothing owed. nothing left to say. ❞
❝ you’re right. i never gave a shit about this place. i have no ties to anyone or anything but you. ❞
❝ you’re in no condition to do this. ❞
❝ ‘cause it was hard enough keeping my own shit together. ❞
❝ killing you would be a terrible mistake. i know that better than anyone. ❞
❝ you can’t stop the inevitable. ❞
❝ you can either end it with dignity. quick, clean and in a flash— or you can struggle in vain, knowing full well what’s waiting come the finish. ❞
❝ i’m here for you, always .. like you were for me. ❞
❝ a gun won’t help you here, but it still has a role to play. ❞
❝ i can’t go with you. all i can do is try to spare you the worst. ❞
❝ if i had just done my job none of this would have happened.. but i— i couldn’t take it anymore. i got so tired of waiting, and i figured that no one would blame me if i just got it all over with. ❞
❝ sounds like hell. ❞
❝ even if we aren’t together, we will always be connected. ❞
❝ you have no idea how long i’ve been waiting to give you a hug. ❞
❝ i don’t expect you to forgive me, but would you hear me out? ❞
❝ i did it for her.. because i loved her with all my heart. she was everything to me. everything. ❞
❝ there is no atoning for what i’ve done. ❞
❝ if you’re not scared of death, how can you value life? and life is pretty fucking fragile right now. ❞
❝ thanks for everything. ❞
❝ doesn’t mean there’s a place for me. i’ve got no ties to anyone or anything.. i might as well be dead. ❞
❝ everything i touch, i lose. ❞
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Izzy sighed and tucked a loose file under her laptop, rolling her neck as she stood from her desk. How long had it been? Ugh, not being able to tell didn’t bode well. Another long day tracking credit scores and phone records. What she wouldn’t give for a more active case, but then again, this paperwork shit let her work from home. With a kitchen in such close proximity how could she complain? Stepping around crumpled receipts and old files, she made her way to the cupboard, eyes scanning for some gummies. She’d decide what to eat for supper once she had some brain sugar.
A knock at the door nearly made her drop her precious gummies all over the floor. Grumbling and already preparing a slew of profanities to shame whoever was bothering her this late- early? Shit. Shaking her head and readying a look that would freeze sunshine, Izzy opened the door.
“Wha’dya- Oh, hey Elise! Why-? Get in here!” And shoved the gummies into her best friend’s hands.
open to : f / nb
connection : best friends to lovers, fwb, etc.
elise set a brisk pace as she made her way through the busy streets of the city , dodging fellow pedestrians and bicyclists , and stopping only once she reached the entrance to her best friend’s apartment building. her mind was still reeling from from the fight she’d just had with her ex-girlfriend and she knew there was only one person who would be able to talk her down. from what exactly? she wasn’t sure. but she knew that she was libel to do something she might regret. the tall redhead was barely holding back tears by the time she lifted her hand to knock on her best friend’s door , but she tried to pull herself together and plaster on a smile.
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Open Starter
Isadore Wyrd took another deep breath in, focusing on the feeling of the air in her lungs, the pressure, then released it out into the office. She gave the newcomer a once-over, still unconvinced they could help her meet rent.
“Who did you say you were again?”
#Just in Case | Main Verse#starter call#open rp#open starter#rp starter#all fandoms welcome#lgbt starter#lgbtq
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This is a character playlist for Isadore Wyrd, head of Wyrd Investigations. Please feel free to give it a listen to get an idea of Izzy’s mood!
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