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. memes . ([personal profile] optipesimism) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2013-06-14 12:17 am

( angst meme)

ANGST MEME


Sometimes we all want to play some angst and see just how far our characters can and will fall.

- Post your characters, name and series in the subject along with any preferences.
- Go to random.org and roll.
- Play!


1. just depressed.
Things are tough, you're feeling worn out, or whatever the case, you're depressed. You need help or someone else thinks you do anyway.

2. abandoned.
You were left behind by everyone you hold dear and now you're forced to see how well they've adjusted, how happy they all are while you're screaming inside.

3. sick.
Cold, flu, or something even worse, all you can do is lay back and let someone take care of you.

4. fight.
You've been fighting nonstop with the other person and it just keep escalating.

5. break up.
You're being broken up with and they won't reconsider... Damn.

6. separated.
For some reason, you've been separated from the other person for a long time.

7. kidnapped.
You've been held captive for how long now? Maybe they've been torturing you even, using your blood to write ransom notes, threatening to cut off fingers to send next, etc. Rescue is on the way though, right?

8. beaten up.
Just because someone didn't like you or maybe they wanted something you had, whatever the case is, you're coming home sporting some nasty wounds and bruises.

9. jealousy.
You just have this undeniable jealousy suddenly and you need to let it out.

10. cheated on.
This goes beyond just suspicion and you have full on proof of what your lover has done. How do you handle it?

11. apathetic.
You're not sad, you're not happy, you just... don't feel much anymore. The sparkle of life has gone right out of you and you're just going through the motions now.

12. addicted.
Drugs, alcohol, whatever your drug of choice is, you can't fight the draw and you can't draw yourself out of the hole, but the other person is going to try.

13. bad romance.
You know this isn't good for either of you, but you can't stop now.

14. fear.
Nightmares, the feeling someone is following you, etc. You can't shake the feeling.

15. insanity.
You're seeing things and hearing them, waking up only to realize you've done things you don't remember or you're in a place you weren't before. You're losing it and you don't know what to do.

16. guilt.
It's eating you up inside and you have to tell someone about it now. You want to be punished and you won't take no for an answer.

17. loss
You've lost something dear to you.

18. wild card.
Combine some options or make your own!
came2win: (sad)

[personal profile] came2win 2013-06-20 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can get it." He says leaning forward and pulling his wallet out of his back pocket and pulling out the pack credit card.

"Well Derek can get it." He chuckled reaching over Stiles to give the bored looking cashier the card. He took the card back once the payment was processed and replaced his wallet. He was silent while they drove up to next window and then he just did it. He blurted out.

"My Dad was Murdered a year ago tonight."
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[personal profile] teenyoda 2013-06-20 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
He'd been about to dig his own wallet out when the card was slipped under his nose. He hadn't expected that, but... okay. When Isaac got his card back, Stiles pulled up to the next window to wait for their food.

Then he got the blurted confession. He looked over at Isaac, hands paused in their drumming on the wheel. Oh. "So where were you going? Home?"
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[personal profile] came2win 2013-06-21 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Graveyard...that's where we had the better of our times together...as creepy as sounds...that house...its all bad memories..."

Isaac speaks as he looks out the window, following all of the car lights as they pass by on the main road.
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[personal profile] teenyoda 2013-06-21 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
Stiles was about to say something, but their food came up and he grabbed it as it was passed through, handing it over to Isaac to hold. He thanked the server, then pulled out and took a right, heading for the cemetery. "That makes sense. So we'll go eat there."

Eating and driving was always a bad combo. Don't make him break the law, Isaac.
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[personal profile] came2win 2013-06-21 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
Stiles, if you wanna wait and eat your food when it is soggy, go ahead, Isaac tears into the bag and steals a few of Stiles' fries before grabbing one of his burgers and taking a large bite. "You'll go with me?" He asks with his mouthful, genuinely surprised at the words he heard.
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[personal profile] teenyoda 2013-06-21 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
Stop stealing his fries, Isaac. God.

He nodded, heading for the road that would lead him to the cemetery. They weren't far off, so it wasn't like his food would get cold. Possibly eaten first, but only if Isaac kept picking at it. He slapped the hand going in for more fries, pointing at him before he grabbed a few for himself. "Looks like."
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[personal profile] came2win 2013-06-21 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey! Hands on 10 and 2!" He says chuckling, curling the slapped hand to his chest and turning away from the human, digging in the bag for another fry. Being off limits make them taste even better. This was surprisingly fun, despite the reasons behind how they met up tonight, this must what it must be like to have friends.

"You don't have too..."
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[personal profile] teenyoda 2013-06-21 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"My fries." It was a whine. He wanted some of his over salted goodness left when he ate. Rude, Isaac.

"I know, but... hey. You're in the car already and look, I'm already about to pull into the parking lot. It's not a hard thing to do." He was glossing over the other part of it, like him being there, but hey, they weren't chicks.
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[personal profile] came2win 2013-06-22 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
"They're all yours." He says distractedly, eyes fixated on the tall gates that lead to all the buried bodies. He spent many a night with all these 'people' and it was weird coming back to it a year later, knowing there was a relative buried with them. Somehow now, all of the negative thoughts and images and horrid scenes floated back to him. Why did he want to visit the asshole that made his life a living hell. This was the stupidest idea ever, but he couldn't look away. There were tears of anger falling from his eyes continuously as he glared to where he knew he was buried. He hated him. Not even the positive memories that he uses on a full moon night were helping him.

Great...and now he looked weak and pathetic in front of Stiles.
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[personal profile] teenyoda 2013-06-22 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
Stiles parked the car and reached across to grab his food, taking a sip of his drink before opening the door. "Come on. Let's go sit outside. It's a nice night."

He saw the look on Isaac's face, but he left it alone. If he wanted to talk about it, he would. Just like Stiles would talk if he wanted. No pressure, right? Right.
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OMG I didnt see this I am so sorry!

[personal profile] came2win 2013-06-24 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Isaac nodded, but made no attempt to move. His eyes were locked on the tombstone of his father at the other end of the graveyard. He had never been out to the grave and he thought that tonight would be the night, but now he wasnt so sure. He saw Stiles get out and he movement jarred him out of his trance and he also got out and sat the the hill, next to the human teen.

"Thanks..." he said softly.
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=) No worries. It happens.

[personal profile] teenyoda 2013-06-24 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Stiles shrugged off the thanks. "No big deal." It wasn't for him. This was Isaac's thing and the least Stiles could do was be a presence there for him. He pulled out his burger and began to eat it, occasionally stuffing a fry in his mouth.