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liviavanrouge · 1 year ago

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Little Brother

My Brother

Livia: *Perks up feeling a small tug on her cloak* Hm? What?

Mistic: I-I want to walk beside you!

Livia: *Sighs* Fine! Come on.

Mistic: *Beams and steps to her right*

Livia: *Walks away, Mistic at her side*

My Treasure

Mistic: *Beams, stuffing his mouth with cake*

Livia: *Stares in disbelief* Ah...

Mistic: Oops

Mistic: *Grabs a napkin, wiping his mouth* S-Sorry..

Livia: *Huffs and nudges her chocolate cake towards him* Whatever..

Mistic: *Beams, picking the plate up and eating the cake*

I love you forever

Livia: Is there anything you want?

Mistic: Hm?

Livia: I expected you to demand things from me...

Mistic: *Stares at her, not planning to demand ANYTHING due to her being a fricking ticking time tomb that could kill him at ANY moment*

LIvia: Well?

Mistic: *Giggles cutely, giving her an innocent smile* Can sissy get Mistic a history book?

Livia: *Blinks in surprise* ...a-alright..

Mistic: *Giggles* Thank you Sissy!

My Brother

Livia: *Touches Mistic's forehead, frowning down at him* You're gonna catch a fever, stupid...

Mistic: *Pulls the blanket up* Sorry

Livia: *Turns and walks away* I shall send Lilian your way

Mistic: Thank you, Sissy....

Livia: *Closes the door behind her*

Mistic: *Sighs, getting tired of playing cute all the time with her*

My Treasure

Livia: *Stares at Mistic stunned*

Mistic: What I want...I WANT AN APOLOGY!!

Mistic: YOU HURT ME!! I WANT YOU TO SAY "I'M SORRY"!

Livia: *Trembles, tears falling down her cheeks* I'm sorry....for the way I treated you, I'm ashamed of feeling threatened by someone who just wanted to be my family....

Livia: I had no right to treat you the way that I did...I-I'm so sorry...

Mistic: *Wails, rubbing his eyes as he cried* I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU!!

Livia: *Pulls Mistic into a hug* I'm sorry...I won't do it again

Mistic: *Wails, sobbing into her shoulder*

I swear my Forever

Livia: *Smiles redoing the painting with Mistic she had destroyed*

Mistic: *Smiles wide, standing behind her chair, arms resting on the back of it*

Livia: Do your legs hurt?

Mistic: No, I'm fine sissy~

Livia: *Chuckles amused* Alright, that's good, I'm glad

My Brother

Mistic: *Beams at Livia* There's lots of other sweets here!

Livia: Yep, I had the cooks make something you might like, thought you'd get tired of eating tarts, cake and cupcakes

Mistic: NEVER!!

Livia: *Laughs and crosses her legs* Bring them over then!

Isabellea: *Rolls over a cart with plates of desserts*

Mistic: YUMMY!

Livia: *Grins amused*

My Treasure

Livia: *Brushes Mistic's hair, grinning* Hold still

Mistic: *Yawns* Sorry...sleepy-

Livia: Alright, I'm done, head to bed

Mistic: Night sissy

Livia: *Chuckles as he fell asleep in her chair instead of leaving the room to his room* Night~

Livia: *Floats over a blanket and covers him up*

Really don't wanna leave

Sebek: Princess, your brother-

Mistic: *Shoves past him* SISSY!!

Livia: *Smiles as Mistic threw his arms around her* Hey..

Mistic: *Beams up at her*

Livia: The dessert is coming, settle down

Mistic: Alright!

Livia: *Chuckles, working on her documents*

Wanna be beside you

Mistic: So many people came

Livia: This is your special day, so enjoy it...

Mistic: *Looks at her and smiles*

Livia: *Pats his head and nods to him* Go ahead

Mistic: *Beams* Alright!

Huso: *Stares at Mistic with wide eyes shocked, dropping his gift for Livia* Huh...

@queen-of-twisted @pekoetiikapu @yukii0nna @zexal-club @teddymochi

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skgway · 6 years ago

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1820 Nov., Fri. 17

8 1/2

1 20/60

Almost two hours tête-à-tête with V [Miss Vallance] before Tib came down to breakfast. Great deal of conversation about the topics of Wednesday and yesterday. She said it was nine years since she was connected with her first lover, and it was never but once. This one unguarded moment, this one fault, she had repented truly and unceasingly.

She had indeed done wrong then, but was she not doing wrong now? In another case it was punished with death. I said I understood her. Argued about my consistency, my nature, the early bent of my inclination. In general, in doing wrong we felt conscious. She is uncertain now.

I said that to me the wrong I felt seemed to arise [from] the circumstances of my being so entirely engaged, much more engaged than she was. Persuaded as I was that her match would never take place – I have more than once mused within myself, is she artful or not? Is she deep and wary? Or simple and guileless, quite. The fourth kiss of Wed[nesday] night was from gratitude. Yet it was given easily –

Mrs. N– [Norcliffe] returned from York, and arrived about 3 – In the afternoon and evening wrote of my journal from the word ‘finis’ page 195 to page 198 and should have finished Thursday, but for being interrupted by Mrs. N [Norcliffe] to puzzle over her accounts.

Ca[me] upst[air]s at 11 1/2 not long with V [Miss Vallance] but long enough to say in brief that Tib and I after V [Miss Vallance] left her own room after dinner had had a rowe there about drinking so much wine – Tib was very violent after she came into bed at night. We renewed the conversation, and she was a good deal more violent than before. More so than I have seen her ever since their return from abroad.

I stood by the fire talking very calmly, I dare say, an hour while she was in bed repeating what I had said before – She still swore by all that was sacred she never took more than five glasses a day; one at luncheon, one at supper, one at dinner, and two after. I repeated that I could if I chose mention a time (alluding to when she was last at Shibden) when for several days she not only took more than five, but more than six or seven glasses.

She called God and all the angels of Heaven to witness it was a lie, and wished herself at the devil if it was not false as hell. I still quietly persisted that I knew the thing to be fact. She declared it an infamous lie. That I would not mention the time when, and place where, because I could [not].

I asked if she would not believe me on my word. She said no, and again and again gave me the lie direct. I said I would not say or suspect that she could be guilty of deliberate falsehood, but I knew I was right, and supposed she had taken the wine inadvertently and was consequently mistaken in her assertion that she had not done it. I told her a gre[a]t many home truths.

When the convers[ation] ceased I began to curl and get into bed. She was soon snoring and we never spoke after my getting into bed – Rainy Day –

#langton hall 1820 #isabellea norcliffe #mary vallance #anne lister #anne lister code breaker #thomas fuller harnett #langton hall #1820-1821

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danisergeluk1 · 4 years ago

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Select .2021.2

#IfIHadMyOwnRadioStation #SoundOf2021

#Meis #TheHauntedYouth #OscarWelsh #JonBryant #MaaikeOuboter #Hooverphonic #Jungle #Blackwave. #DuncanLaurence #Cassia #IsabelleA&TimAkkerman #SamDeNef #DurandJones&TheIndications #TheBlackKeys #RyanAdams #Someone #CrookedSteps #AllisonRussell #Bedrooms #JorjaSmith #CountingCrows #Clairo

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cosplaydude637 · 4 years ago

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Chapter 08: Market Run.

Simon has been in the library for the last three days. He looked like crap. His hair was messier then normal and he had dark rings under his eyes, an energy ruin barind on his right arm. Isabelle walks in and looks at her husband and lets out a heavy hearted sigh.

“Simon why are you still here? You have to sleep!” She barks.

Simon slow looks up at her his eyes red from staring at a computer screen. “Is there word form the other have we learned anything?” He asks. Isabelle shakes her head slowly “Ok then that is why i am still here researching everything I can think of.” He adds. Isabelle sighs and walks out of the library.

Isabelle leaned her back on the door of the library. She loved Simon but damn that man could be stubborn. Then again she did love that about him too, just not when it came to her. Giving a heavy sigh she push off and heads down the hall to the weapons room.

Once in the weapon room Izzy fault at home. The room was covered in all kinds of weapons from swords and whips to axes and bows. As a weapons master Isabellea loved this room. Not as must as she loved her and Simon room…. There bed. How she missed her husband but ever since they learned of the Gates Simon has not left the library. She past most her time here.

However this time the weapons room was not empty. Ruthie one of the new young shadowhunters was standing there looking over a table of knifes. “Can I help you squirt.” Izzy asks. Ruthie jumps and lets out a little sqwill.

“Mr.s LoveLace you scared me.” Ruthie says turning to look at Izzy.

“It's Izzy and i am sorry but did you need some Weapons?” Izzy asks as she makes her way to her work table.

“Mr.s ...Izzy” Ruthie starts to say but catches her self. “You know every Weapon in here right?” she finishes.

“That I do, I would not be much of a weapons master if I did not. Why do you want to learn?” Izzy inquers.

Ruthie shakes her head “Not exactly. I am the medic for my squad as you will know. I want to learn how these weapons can hurt my team and what I can do to heal them.” she explands.

“Wall for must of them a Iratze will do the trick.” Izzy repalies.

“You just said, must of them?” Ruthie asks

“Wall ya if we are stabbed with a seraph blade it will not heal with an Iratze.” Izzy explands.

“And any truly deadly cut will need more than just a Iratze that's why Alec put into place a medic on every team.” Izzy says fingering a long sword that lies on her disk. Just then one of the other new Shadowhunters enters the room.

“Hello Xander.” Izzy says waving at him.

“Hey the console asked me to tell you that him, Jace,Simon,Clary, Mekyle and Angelique are all going on a mission and will be back later.” Xander says in a very droll voice.

“What's with you?” Ruthie asks.

“Just because I don't have a Parabatai I can't go on this mission.” Xander pouts.

“It does suck at times but there are just some things that only they can do. Trust me I dealt with it all my life.” Izzy says with a small smile.

“Ya but I am going crazy stuck in here with books.” Xander says.

“Well you know there are other ways to get info” Izzy replays with an evil smile. Ruthie and Xander exchange looks and smile.

An hour later Izzy, Ruthie and Xander are walking down Canal street in full gear unseen to all the mundens. “Where are we going?” Xander asked.

“Just keep up.” Izzy says ducking into an old run-down theater. The other two follow her. Their eyes go wide when they see a huge market unfooled before them. “Welcome to the Shadow Market.” She adds with a smile.

The two young shadowhunters look around in amazement. There were stands selling all kinds of things. One stand head a vampire selling Cross of all things. There were two Werewolves selling all kinds of meat. In the square two fey girls were dancing in circles. As they walked deeper and deeper in the market they were filled with wonder.

“Mrs.Isabelle, where are we going?” Xander asks.

“Just call me Izzy and we are headed there.” Izzy says and points to a small building. The sign over it says “The Dancing Elf.”

“Tell me that is a joke.” Ruthie smirks as they make their way in.

The Dancing Elf was a very busy bar with all kinds of downworlders in it. Izzy walks over to the Bar and kicks one of the chears so hard it flies over everyone's head and hits the back wall. The whole place goes silent and turns and looks at Izzy, Ruthie and Xander. Xanders hands slowly move to his Chakrums on his hips. Right as the room seems to start to bust into a full out brawl a Woman voce yells from the back of the bar at a round Table. “Damn it Lightwood why you gotta be a pain in everyone's ass!”

Izzy smirked and started to make her way to the table. She walked with a power that screamed go ahead and try to pick a fight with me, I dare you. But not a single one came at her. And there were gant Fey in this place but they just looked away or got out of Izzy's way as she passed. Xander and Ruthie followed behind her quickly.

“Cassandra you old Dog. You know me, I got to be the center of attachen.” Izzy flashed her a devilish smile.

Cassandra was a lean woman with long green hair and glowing yellow eyes. She was dressed head to toe in black with 3ich high black combat boots. Both her arms were covered in tattoos. Like Izzy, Cassandra ora screamed fighter. Seeing as Xander is from the mundane world Cassandra looks like something out of a biker gang.

“Izzy Lightwood it's been far too long.” Cassandra moshens for them to sit down. As the Shadowhunters take their seat the Bar goes back to its normal business.

“It's Lovelace's now Cass.” Izzy smiles and flashes her wedding ring.

“Wall lish me and send me to the powned A man who was brave enough to put a ring on it.”

“Cass be nice Simon is a great man and one hell of a lover.” Izzy smirked.

“So why are you here, most not be for a drank… Seeing as you got the kiddos.” Cass looked over at the two young shadowhunters. Ruthie's eyes were glued to the table but Xanders head was like it was on a swivel. In his mind he had already mapped out ways to get them out of this place with as little damage as needed.

“Cass, This is Xander and Ruthie. They are young but they are ShadowHunters and they are good. Or so Jace tells me.”

“Oh Jace how is my dear blond god?”

“Married” Xander smarted off.

“Oh the kids Got fire?” Cass asked. Xander locked eyes with her and for a few sacents not one of them blinked. “Oh i like you boyo.” Cass says liking her lips sadctvly. This made Xander look away. Cass leaphs out and turn back to Izzy. “so why are you here?”

“Need Info and you're just the bloodhound to find out for me.” Izzy says with a soft smile.

“Is Is she a Wolf?” Ruthie squikes out. Cass again starts leaphing.

“No I am a warlock that is shifter.” Cass answers.

“Shifter?” Ruthie asks, finally looking at the women.

“Ya I am a Shape Shifter. I mostly turn in to a dog. Hins why your monitor keeps dropping the dog jokes.”

“Hey you made one two.” Xander chimes in. Cass blows him a kiss and smiles as Xander's whole face turns red and he finds a very interesting spot on the floor to Look at.

“Cass focus I need info on a warlock that is called Sinara.” Izzy snaped. Cass whent raged and her face went almost ghost white.

“You seen her.. Or you know her.” Izzy stated

“Look Shadowhunter I think it's time you got out of my bar!”

“Cass, Please she almost killed my brothers.”

“Get out!” Cass growled and once again the whole bar fell silent.

Izzy studded up and slammed her fist on the table. “Damn you Bitch and all your kind!” Izzy stormed out of the bar. Ruthie followed suit behind her but as Xander made to leave Cass grabbed his arm and slammed a piece of paper into his hand. Xander looked at Cass and in her yellow eyes and for a split second he saw regret in her eyes.

Once All three of them were outside Izzy spun on Xander and grabbed his shirt. “What did she say to you?”

“What nothing just gave me this paper.” Xander holds up the paper and Izzy saches it out of his hand. She quickly opens it and starts to giggle like a schoolgirl. She hands it back and starts for the exit. Xander looks at the paper and again Blush like a mad man. All that was on the paper was a phone number and xoxoxo

As our group of shadowhunters make it to the exit a blood curdling scram coming from the Dancing Elf. Without thinking Xander turned and ran back with Ruthie and Izzy a few seconds behind him. Xander bust through the doors of the bar and drew his chakrams as he landed and stood ready to fight. The bar looked like a blood bath. Ruthie let out a small scream as she came charging in.

“By the Angel!” She states and starts to tend to the few that were still alive.

Izzy eyes sweep the room quickly. Xander does the same. Both were taking inventory of who was in the bar and how was not… “Cass!” They both shout. A werewolf with a broken leg slowly sits up. “They grabbed her and head out the back.” Ruthie moved to start working on his leg.

“You two Go I got this.” Ruthie doesn't even notice that Xander was already gone.

“Damn it!” Izzy snapped and took off after him.

When Xander got to the back alley he found to human shaped shadow hovering over Cass who was laying passed out on the floor. Xander threw one of his chakrams, That cutting off one of the shadow heads.

“Nephalum.” The other shadow histed

“Shadow Demons” Izzy says, waking up next to Xander, her shank bracelet slithering into its whip form.

“You know this breed of demon?” Xander asks as his chakram flies into his hand.

“Ya, A shadow demon is formed from the very essence of evil on the Abyss”

“So why are they after Cass?”

“Good Question lets ask.” Izzy flicked her wrist and her whip gois flying out and wraps around the demons neck. The sound of burning flesh can be hard and smoke was coming from it's nick where the whip was.

“Adumis..” It cried out in pain.

“That's right big boy.” Izzy scoffed.

Xander dashes over to Cass wall Izzy toys with the demon. Cass layed there on the cold ground unconscious. Xander slowly moved her head to where it was laying on his lap. “Ruthie!!!” He cries out.

“Why are you after my Friend!” Izzy bracked yanking on the whip.

“Shape Shifter talks too much.” the demon answers in a raspy voice.

“Who sent you?”

“Why you ask us that you know already.”

“Sinara” Xander ground out from clenched teeth.

Finally Ruthie head made her way to the ally they all stood in. She crouched down next to Cass and began working on her. “It's going to be ok Xan I think she is just out cold.” Ruthie lays her med bag down and Xander places Cass hade on it. Within sacets Xander head drew his other chakram and shoved it deep into the demons left arm and head the other at its throat. Izzy eyes widened and shock then softened in respect.

“I am only going to ask this once. Why... does... Sinara... want... Cassandra... to... stop... talking...?” He drew out the words of that last sentence so that the demon knew he was not messing around.

“Gatekeeper Gatekeeper!” It shouted out in fear “No Kill me I only do my j…” It started to add but was cut off when Xander cut it's head off with his charkram.

“You will never lay a hand on her again!” Slowly he clipped his charkram to his hips and turned to see all three girls staring at him. He locked eyes with Cass and she smiled at him. He gave her a soft smile back.

“Umm what's a GateKeeper?” Ruthie asks, breaking the awkward silence.

“I am.” Cass answers. Ruthie and Izzy help her up

“Ok what's that mean Cass?” Izzy asks.

“It's an order that the Shadowhunters started but over the centrays Downworlders have joined. We have one simple job.” Cass says with a heavy sigh

“Guard the gates of hell.” Xander finishes for her. Cass only nods in agreement.

#shadowhunters #shadow world #jace herondale #clary fairchild #clary x jace #alec lightwood #magnus bane #alec x magnus #simon lovelace #izzy lightwood #simon x izzy #epic #cool

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