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WHERE: Elementary School WHO: Eva (@endlessreruns)
"Almost got it...and...let's gooo,"Xander proclaimed proudly once he had the light properly in hand, gently tugging it off as he began to wind it up. He'd been stretching as far as he could on the ladder. "I should have dragged Knightley or Finch to help," he said glancing at Eva sheepishly, "Not sure I meet the height requirement for take down duty."
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"Hey listen that is a debt that we do not need to discuss, but you have my undying loyalty," Zel said shaking his head and chuckling. They let out a sigh before slowly nodding, not quite believing her but at least willing to keep from arguing. "I'll treat you to a Bucky's burger, almost as good," he said grinning.
"Hey I got you free food when I was hooking up with that girl that used to work at Whataburger. How much money did you save on Whatameals because of me?" She asked with a raised brow and teasing grin. "Trust me Zel this town has had enough shit thrown at it, saying you'd make it worse is giving yourself too much credit."
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In honor of Reeve's last week as Orpheus on Broadway finished an old study :)
📸 reference: Lia Chang
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#hadestown#hadestown broadway#hadestown art#digital art#reeve carney#eva noblezada#digital#illustration#painting#the threads could be a callback to my previous bway!orphydice piece but it was so long ago that i barely remember which one i started first#art#**#orpheus#eurydice#orpheus x eurydice#orpheus and eurydice#greek mythology
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"baby, i'm back" jaehyun calls out once the door shuts behind him, before he tears off his sunglasses and face mask — something he can't live without now, considering that the mere sight of him could potentially cause a frenzy that he has no energy or mood to deal with, certainly not after a long flight that drained him. "sorry i'm late, the flight was delayed for a full three hours. just my luck, huh?" he sighs, already feeling the fatigue of the long travel starting to seep into his bones. / @gcholdtrops
#( maybe he's on the same flight as eva and guk lol )#jaehyun — threads.#jaehyun ft. akemi.#gcholdtrops#closed.
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"It's the one thing I have in common with my sister," Eva replied with a grin, although it wasn't entirely true. She had heard many times that her and Dahlia looked like each other and talked in the exact same way as each other. But their personalities couldn't be more different. "Years of wrangling Duttons has given me a sixth sense for where they are at all times." She sipped her drink, her wide grin softening into a smile, albeit a teasing one. "Babs, huh? You gonna share what's going on with the two of you or do I need to get more alcohol into you for that?" As if on cue, she responded by looping her arm through Remi's and pulling them to the bar. "Well, there's no time like the present!" she said, eagerly flagging down the bartender. "I will take multiple shots with you."
"i always felt bad for my mom. she had to put up with me and cole." remi laughed, joking for the most part. "no wonder she stopped after cole." they nodded enthusiastically with her reasoning. it was the same way he'd be thinking if the shoes were on his feet, or whatever that saying was. "damn, you got a better hold on where everyone is than i do. i didn't even know minnie was at the bar till you pointed her out. i think cole's at the merch booth and babs said she might stop by later." then again, he never truly knew what was going on. remi preferred it that way. if someone needed them they could call them. "i'm happy to see everyone as long as they aren't an asshole. i kinda hope babs shows up but all my best friends and part of my family is here, i ain't got a thing to bitch about." he never really did. "hey, want to take a shot with me?"
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@jetaiimee liked for a starter || Eva and Daniel
"Hey. Sorry to call so late, I just wanted to say thanks again for today. I really appreciated the guidance you gave me."
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𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢-𝐟𝐢 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬 before the merger deposition . “ it’s insane . I can argue a fifty million dollar case blindfolded . . . but somehow can’t troubleshoot my wi-fi . guess that kind of makes you , the IT superman of the firm . " | @cardigaen
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( six feet under the stars, )
--//-;; closed starter for @dcymcres --//-;; eva + bryce

Breathe. 1, 2, 3... Her internal monologue almost drowned amongst the buzz of the coffee shop. Eva's eyes had fallen shut in an attempt to re-align her mind and focus on just herself, her half-finished latte, and the laptop that currently sat open on the little table in front of her. Business had been a little thin as of late, and she was trying to talk herself into replying yes to an email request from the morgue. Their usual makeup artist was on vacation, and her coverage was out sick. They needed help with two bodies that should be prepared for burial soon, but Eva had never worked on someone... not alive.
Her eyes opened back up when she managed to slow her racing heart, now staring at quite the long line forming at the order counter. Damn, just as she was about to get up and get another coffee. She looked back at the email before she shut her laptop and shoved it into her bag. Her mug was picked up before she took her place in line, right behind a very tall, very... intimidating looking man.
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"Okay- well I think that knocking you out with a brick can wait as a last resort option. Seems a little bit too extreme for the situation right now." He pointed out to the other, giving her a sympathetic smile. "But how about we go and check one out now? Can't harm in going to look to see if they've got something that'll help you out and if not, I can always ask Elena." Liam told the other, "She's sort of amazing with plants and I imagine that they'll have something to do with a remedy. Even if it is plants that are causing the issues in the first place."
"If you ever hear of one– let me know, please," she groaned when Liam mentioned being surprised there wasn't a potion to prevent the symptoms yet. "Although I suppose you might be on to something. Maybe instead of the pharmacy I should be going to a good ol' fashioned apothecary," Eva considered. "Or someone could knock me out with a brick– that might be more effective in putting me out of my misery."
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Xavier was getting sick of him. As a young boy - so impressionable and naive - Ignacio Cardenas was practically God. Every step was worshipped, every decision was supported - everything the older man did was basically studied. Ignacio could do nothing wrong. Now? Xavier couldn't stop the images of his father's nearly headless frame draining blood on top of his desk - done by Xavier's hand. That was how much he hated his father.
Originally the plan was to wait for Ignacio to keel over - eventually passing so Xavier could take his rightful spot on the throne … it seemed the older man planned to live forever, keeping the crown. Though his reign was timeless, he wasn't. And Xavier would see to prove that.
Arriving at the spot Eva had instructed, Xavier swung a leg over his bike and removed his helmet. "Ahora, si. I'm here." The two realized the shared hate for their own fathers and clicked instantaneously. They'd exchange gruesome fantasies on how they'd get rid of their fathers, stepping into the leader role once the deed was done. But they were just stories … until …
"Are we safe here?" Xavier's eyes scanned their surroundings finding no other soul. She had suggested meeting at an abandoned warehouse. He assumed it was one of her father's properties where he'd conduct … gory business.
// @hartofxmatter
#xavier thread.#xavier x eva thread.#hartofxmatter.#hartofxmatter: eva.#— hold me in your queue tonight#//let me know if i need to change anything!!! also dont feel like you need to match length! i wanted to set the scene a bit
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WHERE: Pumpkin Carving Area WHO: Evangeline
"You know I think I'm better at working with wood than pumpkins," Xander said as he tried to make the bottle from Alice in Wonderland. He was grateful he'd opted to take off the white apron part of his costume, it be a mess by now. "How's yours coming along?"
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LOCATION: Steelbriar Mall FOR: Jovi DiCamillo ( @sparepcrts )
"So, are you coming to our gig tomorrow?" Eva asked, slurping on what remained of her ice coffee as they strolled around the mall together. She always liked hanging out with Jovi. She hadn't thought she could meet anyone more southern than her own extended family until the ballerina proved her wrong. "We're probably all gonna hang out in the secret bar afterwards. I guess your boyfriend can come too. Unless you're currently off at the moment?" She crossed her fingers hopefully, although by now it was mostly a joke. Jovi's on-again off-again boyfriend was... Well, he was fine.
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"Could always do some outdoor classes I guess, thought you're risking them running off, if your nieces are anything to go by," he joked. At her question he shrugged, "I don't know, I think it's more the idea of there being a mini me out and about," he admitted, "Don't get me wrong I'm excited as hell, but it does feel surreal to imagine you and me doing parent/teacher conferences at some point. Like what if I fuck up and my kid ends up a bully, I'd cry."
"I'm sure they will." She wouldn't be surprised if the place didn't have a back up generator already. It seemed like the type of place to maybe have one. "Why would it be weird?" she asked, wondering if Xander thought it would be. It wasn't like he would be the first person she dated that had gone on to have a kid with someone else.
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EXISTE NO AMOR - uma fatalidade que não se encontra em qualquer outra emoção, ou relação. laços de amor são os únicos com poder de destruir o que antes era belo, e intocado. especialmente - quando este amor não é reciproco. ou podia ser, de uma forma amigável que dava uma luz quase adorável para algo que colocava chamas no coração de alguém, algo que em outra percepção ; acabaria com tudo.
❛ o que vai querer comprar ? ❜ perguntou distraído, passando os olhos nas várias poções a disposição - péssima ideia. ❛ eu não recomendaria começar com uma dessas. ❜ apontou para os frascos de várias cores, com funções espertamente ambíguas.
@ethyella
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continued from here, @ameliiorate
eva nods slowly at his reply, her gaze heavy with something that can’t be easily read. sensing the flicker of hurt in his eyes, her expression softens and she feels something close to guilt. how ironic it is of her to feel that about upsetting him before the cheater does about his infidelity, though, she quietly thinks to herself. the idea of him with someone else makes something acidic rise in her stomach, but she makes no comment on it — it’s not like she has any right to do so. “… should i stop swinging by, then?” she asks, her voice kept nonchalant though she’s uncertain how much longer she can keep up with her act. the act that none of this truly matters and it’s all just a means to an end. “do you trust the people in your office to keep a secret?” the question comes as an afterthought, knowing how quickly rumours spread, though perhaps the ones working for him would be deterred by the possibility of having to face his wrath. when he asks her for a drink, she quickly agrees — now it feels more like the lighthearted conversations that she’s accustomed to having with him. “a tequila would be great, thanks.”
#( thanks for the reply! no gifs for now cuz im mobile bound )#( missed our shenanigans <333 )#eva — threads.#eva ft. grayson.#ameliiorate
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@jawbrkrs gets a closed starter ! muse : jupiter watson . 33 . bounty-hunter + hitman
" i'm going to need you to stay still. " he softly instructed. ocean hues focusing on the final gash that decorated his wife's arm. his jaw was tightened from the chaotic mixture of frustration and guilt, the first job was supposed to only be a peak of his work. this one was botched. she got taken and on top of it— hurt. he was livid, but only the mansion got to feel the entirety wrath. if they weren't his wife, their expiration date was met by his hand. he'll happily deal with the consequences later. gently, he tapped the warm wet cloth over the final wound to clean it before adding any ointments or necessary items to keep her from receiving an infection. " . . . those fucking bellends. " he swore with a sharp rasp. " if i can bring them to life and kill them all over again, i'll do it. " he murmured, placing a quick but sweet kiss against her shoulder, something to sooth them both. before making sure the bandage is on securely, jupe took a step back to search for any marks he might have missed. " how are your ribs? are you hurt anywhere else? " finally, he brought his gaze to meet her own. pools of blue that were once blurred with murderous rage now cleared with calmness.
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