ameliaxjones

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adaxjansen‌:

there’s a small nod, one of understanding – she figured as much. “yes? then where have you been this past week?” she teased, though there was truth to her jest. walking further into the building she makes her way towards the bar. “it is.” she looks towards the woman, smiling. “not many people guess.” usually she had to tell them, so this made a change. “assuming you’ve been?” which she already knew was a correct assumption, unless amelia just happened to be a whiz when it came to accents. 

“going to the wrong bar, apparently.” she lifted an amused brow, making no secret of the way her eyes suggested she was cryptically calling the woman hot. she wasn’t blind, after all. “honestly, i probably wouldn’t have but i just spent four months there.” amelia smiled. “it was beautiful. not sure why i switched it out for this place.” she chuckled. naturally, she knew why, but she wasn’t going to tell a stranger that. imagine, ‘oh yeah, so i’m just looking for more people like me, you know, a wolf who doesn’t have to eat human hearts? yeah, cool stuff.’ “what’re you drinking?” 

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vitalitas‌:

“Those are words I can live by.” And certainly did. “You won’t expect any trouble from me, I handle my thoughts and feelings just fine.” Sure he had the demeanor of being the nice guy, caring for others, but he could give others the blunt truth of what he thought, he had a harshness when it was called for. “Oh I’ve found them, colleagues of mine disagree and it gets ugly.” Although he didn’t go into depth of why. “Nathan.” He’d keep open the bar door for her. “I’ll hold you to it.”

“Wow, a well-controlled man, how rare.” She teased. She supposed it was also a personal joke, considering she too was rare for her own reasons. “Can’t please everyone. Sometimes you just have to be the bigger person and bow out, even if you know you’re in the right, obviously.” She chuckled, walking into the bar, she gestured to the stools as if to ask if it was ok to sit there. “I’m counting on it, Nathan. What’s your poison?” 

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giveemharvelle‌:

The idea of holding onto her manners would likely, in some ways, please her mother and also disappoint her. At some point Ellen had probably given up on the idea of Jo being a nice girl who lived a normal life, and also she wanted her daughter to take care of herself… but there’s always that part of being a mom that wants your kids to behave themselves whether they want to or not.

“Unfortunately every time I try to strap them in I find out we’re all in a rocket ship with no seat belts and I just have to sort of grab something solid before my brains get bashed against a console.” Jo said, perhaps too graphically, before lifting her shoulders in a shrug, “I’m Jo, as much of a bitch as I’ve been it’s nice to meet you.”

“I’d have used fewer words to say something like that but, definitely.” She gave her agreement. “Eye of the tiger, sweetie.” Meaning the song, which loosely translated as: just a man and his will to survive. She was being comical, whether or not the blonde would catch on to the cryptic humour. 

“I can handle a bitch, Jo.” She did assure. It was a little ironic, but she wouldn’t comment on that point, never one to tell a stranger her status. “Amelia, but you can call me Lia providing you tone the attitude down.” A smirk prickled her lips. “At least, make it less harsh and a little more on the sassy side. Sass I can play with, blunt cold shoulder only gets me vexed.” She joked. Hey, never let it be said she didn’t like sassy women, being one herself she knew how to get behind it. 

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helabound‌:

Heliel was thoughtful for a moment, closing her eyes and allowing a look of something akin to peace pass her features, before she offered a slightly corner-tugged-higher smirk to pull her mouth into a different expression, “He’ll likely find another way to get his jaw broken. It’s just what they do.”

Did she mean men in general, or humans in general? It was hard to tell, but the truth was that she was far more into humans than most of her brethren, and it’s likely why she didn’t get along with the… ah, regime as it were, “You can call me Hel.” Heliel offered, extending her hand out to shake Amelia’s own, before tipping her head towards the bar, “Buy you a drink?”

“Well, if it’s not in my face it’s not my problem.” A nonchalant shrug, honestly she wouldn’t have even stepped in if she hadn’t walked into it. It kinda felt needed at that point, they were blocking the entrance to the bar, after all. 

“Just Hel?” A curious question. “Alright, then you can call me Mel,” she was teasing - nobody called her ‘Mel’, so she followed it with a laugh and shake of her head. “It’s Amelia, or Lia. I supposed Mel works too.” Though as typical as it sounded nobody used it to address her, not since her parents died ( a decade ago. ) “Sure, I’ll never turn down a freebie.” 

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adaxjansen‌:

“your boys?” she questions, curiosity wondering what she meant by that and the current small talk allowed her to do so. after all, could mean anything. children, brothers, friends. countless of possibilities. “yeah i was, actually.” when was she not going into a bar? this waiting around malarkey wasn’t doing a lot to distract her from her sorrows. “thanks. i’m ada.” walking towards the building she opens the door for the woman to go through first.

“family.” she answered. it wasn’t untrue, after all. her pack were her family, after all. she would die for any one of them, and vice versa. “well then consider me your plus one. seems like a crime to have you sitting alone.” amelia smirked, shrugging her shoulders, she nodded her head in thanks as ada opened the door. “so ada, what’s that accent, turkish?” not that she was by any means well versed, but she had only just came back from turkey after being there three months ( searching for one of her own kind. ) so she had picked up on those who spoke to her in english. “it’s lovely.” 

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persephoneofspring‌:

Her eyes looked the woman up and down. It wasn’t hard to tell what she was which made her feel a lot safer strangely enough. “America, good to know.” She hummed tunefully. “Never was a fan of churches. I’m more a temple girl myself.” She smiled. “You know, it has been quite some time since I’ve seen one of your breed and an alpha, no less.” Persephone pointed out, the breed meaning the type who didn’t need hearts to survive.

“Why don’t you know where you are?” It seemed like a valid question. If the redheads' question didn’t prompt her instant confusion, her attire most certainly did. “Uh-huh, let me guess, you’re a lost Egyptian goddess from way back when?” She rolled her eyes, vague amusement on her face, still very wary and more so the second the woman addressed her species. “And you know what I am, how exactly?”

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vitalitas‌:

“Glad I can help with that, and sure, I’ll buy you a drink for your bravery.” That was not a problem, and he’d rather be the nicer guy over the other. “It can only help to pretend, right?” In regards to not judging. “In my personal opinion, a guy like I can deal with it and not judge. I’ve dealt with worse, and it’s those ones, the criminals who should be rotting in a cell that are brought in. I can’t say the same for them.”

“Oh, I’m touched.” Curling a smirk onto her face, she shrugged her shoulders. Pretend? Sure, she could understand the need, though mostly she always did what she wanted and said what she thought, offending or not. “I won’t live my life by the need to protect other people from their own sensitivity.” Amelia decided to say, it was honest, it was a fair warning on the chance that he became someone she found to be irritating -- she would tell him as much. “I don’t think you’ll find anyone disagreeing with you on that one.” She nodded, gesturing towards the doors to the bar. “Amelia, not a Doctor, but I can be a damn good drinking partner.” 

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vitalitas‌:

“Oh that hurt.” He joked before adding. “I’m not going to argue though.” He was, one of many, who would bounce back if he fell, shrug it off and walk away, although, Nate wouldn’t have been so rude as the other male had been. “Had I been five minutes early, a lot could be different.” Good or bad. “My professional opinion? If he ended up in the ER, I’d have to treat him, like I do with every other patient, no judgement.” 

“Proving my point then.” She lifted a brow, looking at him in amusement. “Probably better if you didn’t.” She would win -- she was too stubborn not to. “Could buy me a drink instead though, eh?” Well, why not. “Oh come on, Doc. You tellin’ me you don’t silently judge at least a few people? Nobody is that nice.”

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persephoneofspring‌:

Within the blink of an eye, Persephone found herself stood basking in the light of the sun. Her eyes closed so she could truly appreciate the natural warmth. A long white dress flowed from her to the floor - trailing behind. At her feet lay a circle of bloomed flowers and a smile grew on her lips. She was free… for six months but there wasn’t time to dwell on this fact. There never was. Her eyes finally opened, adjusting to the light and her surroundings. “Excuse me, I think I am lost. Where exactly am I?”

Her mouth fell open, swearing blind to herself that girl was not stood there two seconds ago. “Okay...” She she muttered, watching the growing flowers around her. Definitely weird. “What? Oh- You’re in Kansas... You know, Lawrence, planet earth...” Amelia creased her brows. “Guess it’s a nice day for a white wedding, church is that way...” She was mocking, but only in good humour ( mostly to combat her confusion. )

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adaxjansen‌:

“no,” she chuckled, a touch of amusement on her features. she hadn’t heard that before. “definitely isn’t.” she glanced into the distance, not being able to help spotting the drunk still storming away. he was probably muttering to himself, she thought. with a smile, she looks back to the female. “good, gotta keep the men in order.” she always thought the surprise most had when a woman out matched a man, in her case it was often, was funny.

“somebody has to. i’m glad my boys don’t treat me that way, they’d be getting their ass kicked.” she chuckled, as though it was a joke. reality? it wasn’t. she was alpha, nobody stepped out of line without risking their ass, it’s just the way it had to be. “you going in?” she nodded to the bar. “i’ll buy. name’s amelia.” 

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therosiedoctor‌:

Seeing the fight happening from her car while she drove past, she was quick to turn in to a car park and park up the car to get out and help but by the time she reached them, the guy was stumbling away from the girl helping him. “He gets in this state a lot and just really hates when girls try and help him. Something about his mother. I’ve seen it a few times.” Being a local, she knew a lot of the town drunks.

“Great. Mommy issues. Got it.” At least she’d made a mental note of his face, next time around she wouldn’t be so keen to aid him. Let him get his ass kicked, what did she care. “So what are you saying, he’s the town fool or something?” 

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vitalitas‌:

“Yep, but I didn’t need a college degree to diagnose that jackass.” Referring to the other who had walked away, who clearly made a standing here tonight. “And I might have paid to see you do that.” Sometimes others got what they deserved. “Believe me, if more people would listen to that advice….” In regards to knowing how much they could handle. “But I don’t think that’s going to change any day soon.”

“The ego of a man is a delicate thing.” In a lot of cases, anyway. At least her male wolves knew how to respect a womans power. “Oh well, in that case, I wish you would have came five minutes earlier.” Amelia joked, letting her arms fold in a relaxed state across her front. “Mm,” he was right, of course. “Is that your professional opinion?” 

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adaxjansen‌:

“oh yeah,” she chuckles with a small nod of her head, clearly agreeing. “guessing he’ll be sulking for days.” she didn’t think it made anyone less ‘manly’ if they accepted help from a woman, but she knew her generation were brought up that way and some couldn’t get used to change. “you got some muscles on you though, got to say.” she hadn’t exactly ignored how her strength was visible. 

“well, it’s not my fault he’s a teddy bear trying to be an action man now, is it?” her lips curled upwards. she didn’t know who this girl was, but her accent was cute ( along with her, obviously. ) “hardly.” amelia chuckled, considering it didn’t actually look as though she had any muscles -- looks were deceiving. “they were wasted, easy to push around.” she played it off, just in case. “or actually i think i prefer what you said. yes, i got muscles.” amelia teased.

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vitalitas‌:

Walked by just as the other walked away, he might have interfered had he been there sooner. “And if I didn’t treat patients that yell at me, I’d get fired.” Yet, it never made Nate any nicer to them than he would of someone who needed help. ‘’Sucks, but what can you do?’’ Nate shrugged. ‘’Their choice, you tried, and if they end up in the ER, it won’t surprise me.”

“Doctor?” She asked, assumed only by the use of the word patients. “Well, I could have knocked him back on his ass for being a caveman with the face like a baboons ass.” Amelia lifted an amused brow, she was joking ( mostly. ) “Well that’s their own fault, huh? You know, don’t drink if you can’t handle it.” That was her opinion, anyway -- nobody liked a messy drunk with an attitude problem. 

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adaxjansen‌:

she would have offered to step in and help the other female if she didn’t already looking like she had it, so she just watched. really only wondering what had caused the two males to go at each other throats. “maybe.” she chuckled, staring at the guy who had shoved the woman before she looked at her. “probably hurt his ego.” not that that was an excuse for being an obvious asshole.

“yes, well i’ve had it up to here,” lifting a hand just above her head... “with men and their ridiculously sensitive egos.” an amused roll of her eyes was paired with a sigh. “whiny little bitches, just suck it up and accept the help, am i right?” amelia smirked, figuring the brunette would more than likey agree. 

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vngerbled‌:

               IT  WAS  THE  FIFTH  TIME  that  month  he’d  set  out  to  some  remote  ,  secluded  area  to  perform  a  locator  spell  on  the  letter  that  had  been  sent  to  his  father  ,  hoping  every  time  that  whatever  traces  of  it’s  author  could  be  picked  up  and  lead  him  to  whoever  sent  it  .   it  never  worked  ,  but  apollo  couldn’t  seem  to  stop  trying  ,   stop  hoping  .   a  rustling  in  the  leaves  behind  him  makes  him  pause  ,  however  ,  fingers  wrapping  instinctively  around  the  handle  of  the  knife  he’d  always  kept  on  him  .   if  things  were  different  for  him  he  might’ve  just  opted  to  use  magic  as  a  weapon  ,  lord  knew  he  could  feel  the  supernatural  energy  coming  off  of  whoever  had  disturbed  him  ,  but  he  knew  it  would  always  be  safer  to  disguise  himself  as  a  human  .   ‘   who  the  hell’s  there  ?   ‘           @ameliaxjones​   .

as a wolf, it was only natural to her to seek out secluded areas, woodland, anywhere she could run free in her wolf form. amelia put the last piece of her clothing back on when she heard the faint beat of a heart close by. too close. who was out here? curious to find out, she took almost cautious steps closer and closer until she stepped out from behind the trees. “hello.” her hands remained in her pockets. “didn’t mean to startle you. i was just exploring.” yes, exploring. good. amelia took a glance around before her gaze drew back to his. “funny place for a picnic, sweetie.” she was teasing, the smirk on her features said as much -- though that wasn’t to say she didn’t find him as suspicious as he probably found her.