#c. Bejo
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you're going to die down there. (rory and bejo)
"Better than being stuck with you," Rory retorts, words harsher than they perhaps should've been. "Brooks will find me, he always does. Now go away and leave me the hell alone."
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Piercing blues roll as he moves forward, pushing through the very small crowd as the other spoke, shoulders rolling back. "Pop the hood," Beckham instructed, frame moving to the front of the car, digits moving to prepare to open it up.
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"So folks what did we learn today." Bejo asked to no one in particular. He was once again starting his car and it broken down. "That's right don't buy a car online without giving it a test drive." Bejo said subverting all expectations. He kicked the door of his honda civic setting off the alarm. He looked at the nearest staranger. "200 bucks to shut this shit off."
#c. Bejo#~the weight of the world is too much for me to hold my paper heart will fold; beckham mikaelson
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❛ do you think i’m a good person? ❜ (bejo and hope)
"honestly? i don't really know you well enough to give you definitive answer on that. but, uh, you don't seem like a bad person?"
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[ PAST ]: the sender and receiver go to a museum or an art gallery together to see the displays and get to know one another better. (Bejo and Devyn)
A heavy, bored sigh ease from the huntress's lips, arms crossing over her chest as she glances over at her step-brother with a roll of dark irises. "Tell me again why we're here," Devyn hums. "And when can I leave because this? It's boring and I'd rather be doing anything that isn't staring at meaningless pieces of art."
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Closed for @marshallsmikaelson
Bejo was convinced he missed the shirtless memo on the invite. Blade didn't mention it, and he was sure that unfortunate partner of his was oogling that elf girl he was into.There was an annoyance as he stepped out of the balcony and saw yet another half-naked man. He rolled his eyes.
"I'll give you bonus points for the hat-" He muttered. There was an annoyed groan as he couldn't find his lighter. "Have a match to spare cowboy?"
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"We all make mistakes," Lorelai assures, moving forward to place a gentle hand against his arm, forcing their gazes to meet. "It's what we do with those mistakes, how we learn from them, that matters. Your paths intertwined again for a reason. Fate, destiny, whatever you wanna call it. Don't let that get away from you without trying."
There's a firm shake of her head as she finally withdraws her touch again and took a step away. "I do know that, Bejo," the blonde retorts. "But it's okay. I just- Brooks barely survived without me the first time and I need to make sure that he will be okay no matter how things go. These people, these hunters. Some of them have a personal vendetta against my family right now for God knows what reason. I can't- I can't lose Brooks and if they find out that he's connected to me, how important he is to me- Please, Bejo, just do this for me. Just make sure he's safe, that he'll be okay."
Brows dip as she tears her gaze away from the male, wincing slightly as she forces herself to not watch anything to avoid the guilt that threatened to bubble within her before giving him a nod. "Yeah, I'll see you late, B," she'll offer, giving him one last forced smile before eventually making her way towards the parking lot, wanting nothing more than to curl up in bed away from other people.
"For all the times I think I protected her. I don't deserve anyone in my life." Bejo whispered quietly, somehow he was harder then himself. The fellow wolf shook his head. "You can't do this alone." He said. "I can protect them and you." He looked at her. "Don't be like me. You'll be making a big mistake."
Bejo's expression softened. "You don't know that for sure." Bejo sighed quietely. "Don't think like that. You are not going to die. He's not going to die." Bejo said his voice breaking. Maybe he didn't deserve happiness but Lorelai did. Gabi did. Brooks did.Everyone else did. "I will die instead." He said with a finality.
"Okay." Bejo said finally taking out the knife. It was a quick jab but the man fell unconscious. He took a deep breath. "So I will see you again later?"
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Closed for @vilisisms -Peyton
For Bejo this was a job. A means to an end. The only thing he deserved was suffering. He can be emotionless for the greater good. At least that's what he told himself.
Being Peyton's handler challenges that. Even if he wouldn't dare act out on it there was something resilent. Something beautiful in a way that she believed in better- even if said better was his demise. Part of him wanted to let her go but part of him knew he had to at least watch from a distance. There was a sigh as he leaned against the wall arching his eyebrow at Peyton.
"Having a good night?"
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Bejo hated the fact he was getting a partner. He swears if it had anything to do with recently known to him lycanthropy he would scream. Bejo didn’t need a partner especially one that wanted him dead.
He’s fricking oea but not oea somehow. What the fuck was he. Bejo kit another cigarette when he heard the footsteps. Speak of the devil that must be him.
Bejo looked up and saw the man. The werewolf sighed.
“Please tell me you’re not Choi Taejin and the guy is on his fucking way. Don’t you work at the fucking mall?”
This had to be some joke.
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Closed for @tailsofthenine- TJ
He was throwing the ring up in the air as he was put on hold. Were there really no repair man at this time of night? The untriggered wolf continued throwing the jewelry in the air before catching it in his fists. The wolf looked around for someone and saw TJ. Was it weird to use his title like this-perhaps. But he didn't have no choice,
"Hwang-or it is Choi?" He asked as he looked at the ring not really caring for the response. "Sorry this cheap ass ring is for someone else." He said with a hint of sarcasm. "How good are you with cars?"
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Bejo wasn't sure what has gotten into him. Was this some need for affection or was what he felt genuine. He couldn't fathom his inner turmoill, instead of getting help he was clinging to whoever was nice to him. But he should at least try for his feelings. Bejo found himself blushing.
"No problem." He muttered shyly to himself. There was a look in his eyes. "Don't let your strength be designated by your legacy. You make your own destiny." He said with a sad smile. There was a headshake. "I'm not the villian, but I'm rarely surprised when people think I'm a monster."
Marshall blinked in confused silence for a several moments after Bejo finished speaking. Not only was there a Guerrera wolf that seemed to have taken an interest in him, for whatever reason Marshall couldn't fathom, but now this man before him? He wasn't exactly used to having that much interest shown in him, especially not back to back. Clearing his throat some, he blushed and chuckled shyly.
"Um, thanks, I think? That's really sweet - well, not the part about seeing how weak you are. But seriously? I'm the grandson of Damon Salvatore and the son of Rebekah Mikaelson and I am the farthest thing from powerful and confident. I think it'd be kind of hypocritical if I ever tried to say someone else was weak." He remarked, shaking his head. "But, uh, yeah - we can talk. I mean, unless there's some reason we shouldn't. You're not a supervillain in disguise, are you?"
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Closed for @badvlantex
Bejo wasn't looking for TJ. He barely know who the guy was. The hunter was looking for a nurse wearing an eyepatch. He tried to run after her. He wanted to absolve himself and go home, despite tonight was that moon. He collided with someone's chest feeling disorientated. There was a slight growl without looking up.
"Do you fucking mind." He cursed. "I'm trying to talk to the crazy eyepatch girl. So let me talk to her and get out of my way." He threatened.
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Perguntax do diaxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxx
(hj são menos perguntas :3)
1- qual seu espírito animal? (eu sou onceler peixonauto)
2- imagina q vose saiu pra algum canto e volta pra casa e entra no seu quarto e tem várias minis babauzinhas em todos os cantos (dançando, pulando, dormindo, cantado, gritando, brigando entre si, bagunçando, se beijando, fumando, comendo prateleira, se tacando da janela e o pior de tudo fazendo um ritual em volta do pelúcia onceler e tmb muitos etc) seu primeiro emoji é a sua reação, e oq vose faria?
3- qual a coisa mais estranha que aconteceu com vose?
4- tem várias vadias dando em cima do onceler oq vose faz?
5- oq o onceler tá fazendo agora?
eu sei os seus planos com ele seu safado.. solta o rodrigo cavalo alves AGORA!!!
AKBOU :3 aqui 🍪🍪🍪🍪🧁🧁🧁 vários cokies e bolinhos pra vose ^_^
BOM DIAAAAAAA
1 oje eu to. Twailight manera

2 🍃 VO USAR O PODER DA NATUREZA CONTRA VOCE!!!!!!!! FOLHAS IRAO VOAR E LEVAR AS BABAUS PRA LOMGE E ELAS VAO GRITA AAAAAAAAA E EU VOU RI HAHAHAH. HAHAE SAUVA O ONCELER DONRITUAL BABABA agora ke reli a pergunta eu intendi disculpa eu to co sono eu. Eu faria ingual aqlee episodio de ever after high e usaria as mini babaus d empregadas domesticas qe me ajudam no dia a dis . Vcs inclusive vao arruma meu quarto qe bagunsoy
3 uma ves eu tava na iscola esperando meu pai neh o merda demorava. Ate 19h da noite p me busca aí eu ja fikava todo lele da cuca e numa dessas vzs eu vi um carro xegando e axei q era ele e ai eu entrei e fexei a porta e '_' huh. Carro errado ai o filho do cara tava m encarano esperando eu sair e todo mumdo paresia qrer me matar. Num eh a mais estranha ta + pra vergonhosa
4 SUSU PIRANHA MOOD ACTIVATED.. QMDO eu sinto ciume eu fiko muinto grudento eu esto definitivamente m esfregando no onceler descaradamente. Sobre as vadias estou roubando a carteira delas neste momento btw :P
5 QNDO VOCE MANDOU ESTA PERGUNTA 18h ele discobriu o popit eletronico.. ele estavs competindo c o lorsx emqnro eu dezenhava ai eu botei i love you da avril lavignr p toca e o lorax fiko Num Acredito Mt xringe isso #TOFORA e vazou com um pedaço do bolo de 3 sabores q ele fes ai eu e o onceler falou bem alto p ele ouvir
QUE BOM (Q VC SAIU).
e a gntfiko hehe xD esta musica é fofa.. ai eu falei q tava dedicando a ele por ter acreditado em mim pq eu consegui +3 comissionadores num dia o/ eai ele fiko todo orgulhoso di mim =D e a musica fico tocando e. Agnt sendo gay eai. Ai ele foi pega agua pra bebe
qndo eu comesei a escrever esta resposta (meia noite e pocos) ele tava falando q era p gmt ir dormi pq qm fica ate tarde trabalhando eh ele T.T
Agora 8h. Eu to faland9 p ele oq eu to escrevendo comentando SOMOS ALMAS PERDIDAS NESTA IMENSIDAO DOS CEUS . A JURA DA ETERNIDADE SACRIFICARA NOSSOS INIMIGOS EM SEU ULTIMO PISCAR (traduzindo: somos um casal de lokos) e ele. Mim bejo falando. "Anjinho x3"
Onceler Tira meu swag.
RO RO. RODRIGO CAVALO ALVES ??!!? EU SO CONHESO O DANILO TOMATES!
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Closed for @vilisisms - Gwendolyn
Bejo sighed as he leaned on the chair. This has been a long night almost endless. He couldn't help but notice the very attractive person in front of him. Bejo looked at his own reflection before at them. There was a ghost of a smile. "You have to give our hosts credit for throwing a unforgetable party." Bejo said. "Think we'll get out of here alive."
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Now Bejo was going to relax but he couldn't help but notice the slug and he shrugged. The werewolf was about to reach for his phone to take a picture when he was shocked as well, letting the slug climb out slowly from his ear. "Damn i wish I took a picture." Unaware of his own slug sttempting to go back in.
"Feel free to do whatever, I'm tuning you out now," he said as he looked to his left - watching a woman with something hanging out her ear run and scream. "Huh. Interesting." he chuckled
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Closed for @fragmcntedsouls
Location: OEA training room
There was a slight pant as he continued to swing at the training dummy. He was trying to dodge and be more doing the more full frontal attack. His hearing aids were off as he continued to try to fight. He will not waver, he will not give up. There was another punch before grabbing the dummy by the head panting. He looked at the familiar face with the ghost of a smile.
"We meet again dear brother."
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Tapi, kamu tidak tau apa yang dikorbankan-
Malam ini aku habis rapat, ada Azmi dn beberapa adek tingkat di psikologi di forum rapat ini. Sembari menunggu peserta rapat lain, kami berbincang tentang UAS. Terutama prinsip belajar. Buat aku dan Azmi yang sejak awal kuliah ngga menjadikan nilai ujian sebagai hal yang bikin kita puas dalam proses belajar ini, kita ngga terlalu risau sama hasil ujian yang berupa angka itu. Nilai hanyalah angka. Apalagi soal-soal ujian tuh seringkali isinya unpredictable, ahaha, dahlah itu di luar hal yang bisa kita kontrol wkwk.
Aku dan Azmi juga sepakat bahwa proses belajar yang oke itu ya di kelas, gimana kita dekat sekali dengan sumber ilmu: dosen. Sehingga, menjelang ujian bisa dibilang kami ngga yang seserius itu buat belajar wkw. Sakjane, tadi kami agak mendoktrin adik-adik yang ambis mengejar nilai ini untuk lebih mamahami kembali apa itu hakikat belajar. Yang disebut ilmu itu yang seperti apa, sih? Belajar yang sesungguhnya itu yang bagaimanakah?
Dengan agak membanggakan diri (read: memotivasi), aku membawa diriku sebagai contoh orang yang tidak mengejar nilai, melainkan mengejar pemahaman dan pemaknaan, tapi tetap dapat keduanya. Alias, nilaiku pun cukup bagus-bagus; bertabur A, cielah. Tapi setelah aku berceramah sejenak, Azmi memotong, "Eh bentar, kalian kalo soal nilai jangan ke Ais, nilai dia bagus semua, mending ke aku aja, aku pun juga ada dapet C, dan begini caraku ..." ceramah selanjutnya diteruskan oleh dia.
Setelah itu salah satu adek ini bilang, "Mbak, tapi di samping akademik, mbak Ais sm Mas Azmi juga balance di prestasi sama organisasinya, kan ngga semua orang bisa", aslinya aku jawab asbun "yaa, itu bejo aja sih, kita ada di kompetisi yang easy hahaha," tapi lagi-lagi dipotong Azmi, "Kamu jangan lihat yang terlihat, kamu kan ngga tahu apa yang selama ini dia korbankan". Sejenak aku termangu. Mana abis tu sok-sokan bilang "Iya is, kok kamu bisa keren begitu, apa rahasianya?" kujawab dengan HALAH pakai capslock.
Actually, selama kami berteman, kami tuh jarang memuji secara gamblang satu sama lain, tapi kami mengakui potensi masing-masing dan saling memanfaatkannya. Seperti yang kuceritakan di postingan lalu, 80% kompetisiku di kuliah bersama Azmi, di tahun periodesasi yang sama, kami juga pegang amanah di organisasi masing-masing. Kami kadangkala bahkan bertukar jam panggung, alias kalau azmi diminta ngisi acara lalu tbtb gabisa, dia akan minta tolong ke aku dan sebaliknya. Dan orang seringkali silau dengan pencapaian tersebut tanpa pernah menanyakan apakah kami punya jam tidur jam cukup? Apakah kami sempat untuk bersantai barang sejenak? yhaa, gpp. ga semua orang harus tahu apa yang kami lalui, tapi denger Azmi bilang itu di penghujung kuliah alias di tahun keempat pertemanan ini, baru ini kayanya aku merasa dihargai sama dia wkwkkwkw.
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