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dovxriver:

“it’s a… pleasure,” she repeated him, smiling. She thought she was doing good at this whole humaning thing. Though, she wasn’t sure, of course. Case? Case like a chest? she thought, slightly confused, however, she kept it to herself, not wanting to embarrass herself. Confusion hit her harder when he said there was nothing wrong with his magic. Was she wrong? Had her instincts inferred something wrongly? She shrugged, “okay then….” she bent to the side a bit, looking towards the man’s partner, “and- what is he? he feels like a brick wall.”

Gabriel smiled back at her boyishly, his mind still racing, trying to figure out what the woman was. His partner nudged him again and nodded off to the side, their informant was there, Gabe nodded in acknowledgement and his partner moved to talk to them. He tilted his head trying to figure out what about his magic would feel odd to someone else. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary to him, even his bond to Annie was just fine at the moment. Now though he was doubting himself and wondering if something was wrong. His partner was making his way back over to them and overheard the woman, an impressive scowl coming to the man’s face as Gabriel laughed loudly. “Well, a brick wall isn’t far off I suppose. He’s human.” Gabe chuckled. “Brick wall.” He teased his partner, squawking when the man shoved him in retaliation and he nearly fell off the dock and into the water. “Rude brick wall.” He grumbled.

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Gabriel Hudson and Tallulah Saxton: An Inspo Board {2/?}

Her closet's such a mess Filled up with all the skeletons she's kept Nobody's perfect I confess But she's perfect enough without ever dressing up, yeah Dirty laundry is piling in her room She's got her secrets, yeah I got mine too I don't care about what you did Only care about what we do Dirty laundry Looks good on you

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tallulahsaxton:

greyangelgabriel:

He gently squeezed her against him and hummed softly, pressing another kiss to her temple. He chuckled softly before giving a slow nod. “Probably so. Some sirens get control faster than others, just depends on the circumstances of their lives. You and Carissa may motivate him to try and control himself and his powers faster.” He watched carefully as Carissa toddled around by them. “Oh yeah, you can tweak just about any spell as long as you know what you’re doing or you’re working with someone else who knows what they’re doing.” He glanced over his shoulder at his partner and rolled his eyes playfully. “We’re waiting on an informant. I should probably stay just in case things don’t go the way they’re supposed to.” He wrinkled his nose and looked down at her. “I reaaaallly don’t want to stay. This is one of my least favorite parts of the job, waiting …. waiting and paperwork.” He sighed dramatically as he pouted down at her.

Tallulah giggled at his pouting, and popped up to her tiptoes, and used her magic to cover anymore distance between her lips and his. “Don’t fret. I’ll see you soon. Maybe tonight, if you aren’t busy, of course. I don’t think I’ll have her tonight.” She reached up to cup his cheek with her scrawny fingers, smiling up at him, “make your waiting fun- even if you have to do it with that grump. You can always think of teaching me- or, me teaching you.” she giggled, winking at him before nearly spinning away on her tip toes, “love you! call me!”

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Gabriel Matthew Hudson: Hufflepuff Inspired Inspo Board

“You might belong in Hufflepuff, Where they are just and loyal, Those patient Hufflepuffs are true, And unafraid of toil.” ― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone

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tallulahsaxton:

She shook her head quickly, “No-… no. No, he didn’t do anything. He frightened me a bit- or tried to, at least. Well, I mean, I guess he did actually frighten me… But– it was more so what he told me. About that night. About the accident? I- I just need to know. I need to know what happened. Why you… didn’t save her, why you didn’t want to save him… why you hate him so much? I know you aren’t stupid- you can see it. There’s light in him somewhere.”

As he paced, Tallie became more and more confused. She didn’t know what was going on, and the jumbled words coming from Gabriel’s mouth weren’t helping in the least. She got frustrated as he told her that he wouldn’t want to know about that night. Finally, she stood, stopping him in his tracks. For a moment, she just stared at him, wanting to go for his hands, but not doing it in fear of being to intrusive now. “And, you’ll probably never want to touch me again after I tell you about my secrets. If we’re going to do this, we need to do this right. No secrets.” No secrets. No secrets. How could she manage no secrets when her whole life was secrets?

She nodded, “I want to know about her. He only told me she were firey, and lead me to believe I was a shit replacement, really. Well- he didn’t say that. I just… felt that way after he talked. He’s got a funny was of doing that, I think.”  she muttered, pushing her hair back “But I want to know everything. but- but, I can pass on the Nika stuff if it makes you more comfortable to talk about that night… because I believe you that I’m not just another girl. I’m not intimidated. I’m not scared. Not of that at least- not of you.”

Gabriel gritted his teeth as his mind went back to that night. Getting the call about a car crashing off the road and flipping, the two teens inside injured and unconscious, the driver being crushed by the dashboard. He remembered coming up on the scene and sensing a Light so bright he almost thought his mother was in that car instead of safe at home, and then he’d sensed that growing Darkness that was struggling to cling to life. He hadn’t even been aware that he’d made the decision to save the Light and ignore the Darkness until he’d found himself crouching in front of the flipped car and his magic was intertwining with Arielle Andrews’ to keep her from dying. He shook himself out of his thoughts and automatically pulled out a cigarette to try and calm his nerves, only just barely stopping himself from lighting it when he remembered where he was. “Light in him? Not enough for the sacrifices that have been made for him.” He muttered, mostly to himself. Yes, he could sense the faint Light in Grayson but didn’t see the point in trying to save someone who didn’t want to be saved, who just wanted to sink further and further into the inky black of Darkness.

He jerked to a stop when she blocked his pacing path and his fingers played with the cigarette he’d pulled out. His brow furrowed at her words and he found himself wondering what she could be hiding from him. He’d never pried before, wanting her to feel comfortable enough on her own to tell him about her past. “I could never not want you.” He said, he’d always fallen too hard and too fast, he wore his heart on his sleeve too much, no matter how much he tried to deny it and protect his heart. No secrets, huh, how many times had he heard that from woman who wanted more from him than he was ready to give. Things were different with Tallie though, he was willing to share things with her, he was just afraid to share this.

“Yeah ... Yeah he’s really fucking good at that.” He said bitterly, knowing just how well Grayson could twist things and play with someone’s mind. “I don’t mind talking about Nika. She was firey and mouthy and I guess there are similarities between you but the difference between you ... is that you accept all of me that I’ve shown you, she couldn’t.” He shrugged lightly. He sighed deeply, figuring he might as well get it over with. 

“I wasn’t in a good place back then. Annie was shipped out, Nika was hounding me for things I wasn’t ready to give and then we got a call about a car accident and two teens trapped inside. The driver, Arielle, was being crushed by the dashboard.” He took a shuddering breath and  turned away from her, he wasn’t sure he could face her while telling this. Not even Annie knew about that night, at least not the details, just knew he’d been there and that Grayson had been saved while Arielle had died. “I could sense them both as I pulled up. Arielle’s Light was one of the brightest I’ve ever sensed, it made me think of my mom. And it was fighting to hold on. And then I sensed him,” disdain entered his voice when he referred to Grayson, “A Darkness that was blacker than anything I’d felt at the time. It was struggling to hold on as well, though it was holding on better than the Light. Arielle was dying and Grayson was going to survive. I couldn’t let a light like that go out. So I let my magic help hers in stabilizing her. To be honest I hadn’t even realized I’d made the decision to forsake him and save her until it was already made. She came to and it went downhill from there. She wanted to save him, wanted him to live in her place. I refused to let her and she fought against me. When I finally agreed to let my magic help her closer she forced me into a promise to look after him. I won’t lie, I’ve broken that promise and I know it. I don’t look after him, I don’t help him, I don’t feel like I should have to keep that promise because she forced me into it. She forced her magic to stop what it was doing and focused it all on him. I dunno if you’ve seen but there’s a mark of protection on the back of his neck, he doesn’t know it’s there. She did that with the last of her strength, a desperate, useless attempt to keep him from falling too far.” 

He kept his back to her, facing the window, unable to see her reaction to the story. “I was the one who informed him of Arielle’s death a few days later in the hospital. He believes we chose him over her and let her die, and I suppose in a way he’s right. If I had fought her more she wouldn’t have been able to sacrifice herself for him. His brother Jason doesn’t want him to know that Arielle herself chose him over her own life. Jason thinks it’ll send Grayson over the edge further into the Black. And I let Grayson believe the lie.” He chuckled bitterly. “Guess in a way I did keep my promise, I’ve looked out for him by taking on his hatred. But either way if I could go back to that night and change things I would. Wrong as it is to say, I would save her over him and save people close to me from the pain and torture he’s put them through.”

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Gabriel Matthew Hudson: An Inspo Board {1/?}

It's not over 'til it's all been said ‪It's not over 'til your dying breath ‪So what do you want them to say when you're gone?‬ ‪That you gave up or that you kept going on?‬

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annaelhudson:

Annie laughed, “less responsibility is never going to be in your blood, Gabey. Dad’ll make sure of that. He’d shit an entire taniwha,” she shook her head, patting her twin’s shoulder. As much as she hated how erratic and unpredictable she was, she was glad it meant that her parents would never hold her to the same standard they hold her brother. “Fantastic, because I don’t have a single dime at the moment,” she laughed, linking arms with him and heading towards Fern.

He groaned dramatically. “Whhhy does he have to be like that?” He whined, though there was a smile twitching at the corners of his lips. Most days he didn’t mind that he was held to a higher standard than his sister, it gave her a break after everything she went through after all. But other days it drove him mad, there was only so much pressure one person could take. He laughed lightly and shook his head. “Bullshit, even if you don’t have money from your job, you and I both know mom and dad would never let either of our accounts get too low .... Granted they’d never let us live it down either.” He pulled a cigarette out one handed and managed to light it before offering one to Annie. “So, other than complaining about our parents, what else shall we discuss, ‘Nael.”

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tallulahsaxton:

As she was against him, there was simultaneously the feeling of relaxation, and feeling like she could conquer the world. Tallie was exhausted, but still never too exhausted to be with him. “You and Max are- well, horses of different colors. You are far from similar. Your temper is much lighter than Max’s… especially now, I fear.” She ran a curled finger down Carissa’s cheek, before setting her down to her feet and letting her waddle around on her own. “but, I’m glad that we could tweak it how I like. It makes it so much easier to make the decision.” She let out a deep held sigh at his love. It was like hearing it for the first time again, every single time. “I’ve got to remember to tell you how special you are to me, really. I don’t tell you nearly enough. But, Mr. Grumpy over there is making it look like you’ve got to get back to work, don’t you? Or..?”

He gently squeezed her against him and hummed softly, pressing another kiss to her temple. He chuckled softly before giving a slow nod. “Probably so. Some sirens get control faster than others, just depends on the circumstances of their lives. You and Carissa may motivate him to try and control himself and his powers faster.” He watched carefully as Carissa toddled around by them. “Oh yeah, you can tweak just about any spell as long as you know what you’re doing or you’re working with someone else who knows what they’re doing.” He glanced over his shoulder at his partner and rolled his eyes playfully. “We’re waiting on an informant. I should probably stay just in case things don’t go the way they’re supposed to.” He wrinkled his nose and looked down at her. “I reaaaallly don’t want to stay. This is one of my least favorite parts of the job, waiting .... waiting and paperwork.” He sighed dramatically as he pouted down at her.

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dovxriver:

Dovern nodded awkwardly- how many of her movements were. But to his eyes they would be smooth. Something about other people having a different perception of Kelpies. His charm sent a pang through her chest. Why? What was he? “They call her Dovern,” she spoke clearly, but her thick Scottish accent was dancing on her tongue. “I do not think I can help if I do not know what you’re looking for- but …” she stepped closer, sauntering almost, “You, you are looking for answers, are you not? Something with your magic, hm?”

Gabriel watched her carefully, grunting lightly when his partner elbowed him and he glared at his partner, it wasn’t like he a ogling her! He just wanted to know what she was. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss Dovern.” Her accent was nice but a little thick but he could still understand her perfectly. “We’re just waiting for someone who has some information regarding a case of ours.” Gabe’s partner said lightly. Gabe was startled and a little wary when she practically sauntered towards him. “My magic?” He tilted his head, playing with the cigarette in his hand. “Nothing’s wrong with my magic.”

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tallulahsaxton:

Tallulah allowed him to ease her back into her house. Her night gown was stuck to her body from a sheer layer of sweat, and so was her skin. It was hard to look up at him, after the night mare that had just taken her prisoner for God knows how long. The couch gobbled the two of them up, letting her sit sideways and lean into the back of the couch and him. “I- this is going to sound so stupid. I was having a nightmare.” She muttered, scrubbing her face with the palms of her hands.

She leaned her head against the back of the couch, closing her eyes, only to be hit with the vision again. She let out a deeply held breath, before looking up at him. “I need to know about Grayson, Gabriel. I need to know what happened that night. I need to know- I need to know why he thinks you’re just going to leave me and who the “other girl” is. I- I need to know if I’m just another girl to you. I- he- he’s in my head, Gabriel. He’s in my head and he won’t go away.” she clenched clumps of her hair in her fingers, tucking her head between her knees as she pulled on her hair. “I- I need to know, and I - I promise I’ll tell you everything, too.”

He wrapped an arm around her as she leaned into him and pressed a kiss to her head. He hummed softly, soothingly and gave her a gentle encouraging squeeze. At her words he shook his head and pulled away to look at her, “Tallie, love, there is nothing stupid about that. Everyone has nightmares.” Hell, he still had nightmares about his and Ella’s confrontation with the Council. “I’d never think you were stupid for having nightmares, babe.”

He tilted his head when she looked up at him, something about her look gave him a sense of dread and then she spoke. Immediately he felt himself tense and grow angry wondering what the younger Mataku had done to her. “What about Grayson? Did he do something to you? That little shit.” He growled out the last three words. He’d have to go speak to Grayson about leaving the people he cared about alone. He was tired of Grayson messing with Annie and Ella and now he’d done something to Tallie as well. Then the rest of her words hit him and it felt like there was ice in his veins.

He couldn’t stop himself from getting up from the couch and pacing. “Fucking Grayson, I should’ve known he’d do something like this.” He ran a hand through his hair as he thought back on that night. He’d wanted to save Arielle, he could sense her Light even as he pulled up to the scene and could sense it fading and wanted to save it. He’d also been in a dark place himself at the time, Annie was gone overseas and Nika and he were on the rocks and when he’d sensed Grayson’s growing Darkness, everything in him had screamed to let it fade away with the boy. He looked at Tallie, not knowing the shadows that had come into his eyes, shadows of the past and the dark part of himself that most didn’t know about. “You don’t want to know about that night, Tallie, you won’t look at me the same if you know about it.” He moved closer to her, shadows still in his eyes, but the smile he gave her was the same soft gentle sweet one he always gave her. “You’re not just anything, Tallie. You’re everything.” He brushed his fingers against her cheek before sighing lightly. “If you really want to know about Nika I’ll tell you everything. I don’t know what he told you but he’s a liar and manipulator so don’t believe whatever it was.”

Honesty Is The Best Policy || Gabriel & Tallie

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Tallulah’s Scrapbook – Part 1 ;; Gabriel

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tallulahsaxton:

Tallulah had thought she was home. She’d last remembered being in her bed, drifting off. But she wasn’t there anymore. The sharp edge of a shelves from a bookshelf were piercing and slicing into her back, as a force was pushing her back against them. She was terrified. The terror hung thick in the air around her. It was all around her, so heavy she could hardly breathe. It was suffocating her. When she finally opened her eyes, they locked onto Gabe, not too far off, with some person she couldn’t quite make out. But they were together. “No, no, look at me, baby fae. Look at me.” her eyes focused on the voice, and her breath hitched in her lungs. “Stop- stop, get away. Get off of me. Gabe! Gabriel, please! Please!!! I thought you loved me, Gabriel! Please!” 

“Please, Gabriel!” Tallie woke with a gasp, pushing herself off of her bed with fervor, sweat coating her tanned skin. She pressed her hands back through her hair before pressing her chest to her thighs to calm down. “Fuck. Fuck me.” She breathed raggedly, almost jumping when she heard knuckles tapping on her house’s front door gently. The words brought her no comfort. He was not the only one to call her that anymore. His voice and magical presence finally found it’s way through the darkness to her though. She rushed herself to the door, and pried it open, trying to remain calm the whole time, but she couldn’t help it. “Gabe-” she breathed, “Gabe.” She lurched forward, wrapping her arms around his waist like a child, and pressing her face to his chest. “Stay,” it was a plea.

He was startled when she opened the door and lurched into his chest. He immediately wrapped his arms around her and pressed a kiss to the top of her head. “Heeey.” He crooned softly rubbing her back and pressing another kiss to her head. “It’s okay, love, I’m here.” He gently eased her back into the house, shutting the door behind them as he did. 

He pushed her away just enough to see her face, brushing her hair back, giving her a searching look. “What’s the matter, Tallie? What happened?” He let his senses lose and his magic searched her house for the cause of her distress. It gently brushed by her, wrapping itself around her for a moment before seeping into the house. He moved her further into the house and eased her onto the couch, sitting next to her and wrapping his arms around her. “I’m not going anywhere, Tallie. But I need you to tell me what scared you. You know I’ll take care of you, Baby Fae.”

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I’m not proud of where I’ve ended up I’m ashamed of certain things I’ve done But I would have all the scratches and the cuts That bleed the worst Every time I count my blessings I count you first

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Honesty Is The Best Policy || Gabriel & Tallie

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Gabriel drifted in and out of consciousness, staring blearily up at his bedroom ceiling before sighing and rolling out of bed. He stretched and hissed lightly as he did, reaching down to rub at his aching leg. It took him longer to go through his morning routine than usual, mostly because he just wanted to crawl back into bed, and he ran a hand through his short hair (he’d recently gotten it cut so as not to hear his parents subtly hint at it anymore) as he left Annie a note saying he was going to spend his day off wandering around town and if she needed anything to call him. 

He felt so out of it lately, as if his life was some repetitive fever dream. He tiredly rubbed his eyes and was surprised to find himself drifting towards Tallie’s apartment. Well, he normally did find it peaceful and relaxing there, he could only hope she was home. He felt like it had been forever since they’d had some time together. He rubbed at his head again and gently knocked on her door. “Baby Fae.” He crooned softly, to let her know it was him. “Open up, Baby Fae.”

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thisfaeisthedevil:

Saer made his way down to the docks, he wasn’t sure how he’d gotten tied up with helping the police, but he assumed it was to do with what happened when he lost his family, he would of course love to say he had gotten better with all the loss but in fact he had gotten worse. He leaped up on a crate, sipping from a glass of wine. “Took your time boys.” He said as he jumped forward and made his way down to them, handing Gabe a book full of names. “Here you go, the latest book of liars.”

Gabe snorted faintly as his partner jumped a bit at the sudden appearance of their informant and couldn’t help but laugh at his partner’s sudden cursing. He raised an eyebrow at the man before them and took the book that was hadned to him. His brows furrowed and he tilted his head in confusion. “Um.” He glanced between the book and the man. “What am I supposed to do with this? We can’t arrest people for lying, man. They have to actually, ya know, do something illegal.”

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so-fae-ia:

Sophia gave a nod, at least there was one thing she could have the potential of looking forward to, the idea that one day all of this would hopefully go back to being better overall. “Well, I’m hoping at least one person knows how to, or knows someone who knows how to, that would make my life a hell of a lot easier, might even help me relax.” She gave a smile and nodded, taking a second to collect herself. “Alright then, come on, my place isn’t far.” She said, picking up her bag and slinging it over her shoulder. “My place may be a little messy though, I’ve been fighting my mother for days.”

He nodded in reply and gave a lopsided smile with a small shrug. “My family is well known in our world. We have a lot of connections, I’m sure we’ll be able to find someone who knows something.” He gave a slightly startled blink before nodded happily and moving to follow her. “Don’t worry about it, my place isn’t exactly the most glorious place most of the time.” He smiled faintly and hummed softly as they moved through town. Finally his curiosity could be held back no longer. “If you don’t mind my asking, and you don’t have to answer you can tell me to fuck off, but ... why is your mother haunting you?”

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witchyella:

While Ella knew she was happy, she knew there were several things wrong with her, but she could also tell just from looking at him that Gabe had the same nightmares she had, horrific nightmares that kept replaying from in that council circle, the place where she was too much for the black Mataku to handle, where they needed to take her out. And in some ways they did, they took a lot of the happiness out of her, and took away her darkness, but they gave her the nightmares of the accident too, and with so much more force. “And you seem somewhat happy, but… You have them don’t you? The nightmares? About what happened? Because I do too sometimes, but there are far more pressing nightmares that take me over.” She admitted finally, shaking her head as she made her way into the kitchen, making a couple of ice cream sandwiches and returning, holding one out to him on a little plate. “It’s just the nightmares of my family’s car crash are so much worse than the nightmares about what happened that day.”

He wondered if Ella had his nightmares, he was sure she did although perhaps hers were even worse than his. Every night that he actually slept he revisited the clearing of the Black Council and every night he returned there he saw horrible things that hadn’t happened but could have. If he had been slower or dumber or had just not been paying attention. But some nights when he revisited the clearing in his dreams he saw exactly what happened and some times he thought that was even worse. Reliving his failure over and over again at night. It made him want to scream, except he didn’t want anyone to know about his nightmares. He was startled by Ella’s words and hesitated briefly, he really didn’t want anyone to know about his nightmares. But if she was having them too .... He gave a slow nod before tilting his head at her to continue. He reached out and pulled her into another hug. He pressed a kiss to the top of her head. “I’ve got you, El’, whatever you need.”