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blitheclairvoyant:

“I think it’ll suit you!” Oliver giggled, fingertips gently coming to cover his mouth to catch the laugh. He tried to remain less critical about it, seeing as though she was doing it for fun. “Are you planning on making anything else to go with it?” He then asked, smiling widely.

“I don’t think anything could possibly go with this.” She chuckled as she looked upon her creation. Smiling, she picked it up and put it on her head. “How’s it look?”

“It’s a masterpiece. Ten outta ten!”

Well, it was certainly a unique creation. Oliver had gained the company of the other whilst he was creating miscellaneous props for acts, watching curiously as she had also started to make something.

“It certainly is…what’s is supposed to be?” He asked curiously, hoping not to appear completely confused.

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wicked-ones-grin:

“Ah.” Prussia…another empire claimed by history. Alistair had never visited but during his time living in France he heard a great deal about the place. Mostly about how powerful their military was. But now that land was apart of another, forgotten by most living today. Sad, really.

Being pulled from his thoughts as the girl went on, Alistair nodded in understanding, grinning a bit as this Nibi reminded him of a creature from his own childhood. “Never had anyting like dat but our forest did have a few tree n’ river spirits.” One of the helpful little spirits even living in the tree where his home was. “Our best neighbor had ta be Duncan. He was a Wulver.”

Julchen let out a dramatic gasp. “A wulver!” She seemed excited, but then again, she was pretty excited about everything in the magical world. “I only met a wulver once, but sadly it was only for a moment. I have met many spirits of the forest though! As well as some city spirits. It has been so interesting seeing how things change with the times. Magic is so... Malleable, and amazing.”

"Never insult the fair folk. Talk about them with respect, unless you're just dying to be cursed."

“Bah!” The Scotsmen snorted, the genuine warning actually seeming quick…amusing to him. As a child, that was a golden rule he lived by, having known of and seen just what fair folk did to those they disliked or disrespected them. But now, despite still wearing iron earnings for protection, he them feared hardly at all. “Me thinks t'at rule don’t really apply when ya technically are a type a’ fair folk.”

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fallingwhenifly:

Unfortunately, or perhaps, fortunately, for her, Ludwig was extremely ticklish. The second her hands touched his sides, he gasped in surprise the top few boxes tumbling to the floor as he attempted to escape her tickling fingers. Cheeks flushed, he couldn’t help but laugh as he attempted to bat her hands away, the boxes now forgotten.

Julchen couldn’t help but snicker at her success as the boxes fell and Ludwig laughed. “Hahah! I found you weakness!” She exclaimed and continued to tickle the man mercilessly. 

“I came here to help you, but if you’d rather I hadn’t, I will leave you alone again.”

Ludwig shook his head quickly, a flush rising up in his cheeks as he realized the extent of his mistake, “No, I’m sorry. Thank you for your offer. I have no right to tell you to leave.”

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Julchen grinned as she nuzzled and snuggled the kitten who was playfully batting at her face. “A very cute name for a very cute kitten~” She cooed at it, most of her attention now on the kitten. A small yellow bird, who was usually seen around Julchen, was watching jealously, ruffling up it’s feathers and fidgeting. 

"Julcheeeeen! Amiga! I have something for you!"

“You do?” She turned to face him at the sound of Paco’s voice. She grinned, happy that the other was thinking about her. “What is it?”

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Julchen looked at Abel expectantly, than pouted. “Haven’t you got any cool stories? Met anyone famous, did something crazy, do something that one one from this time could even imagine experiencing? Something magical? Come on, ya gotta have something.”

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“That’s pretty cool,” Abel muttered, “the Beatles? Yeah, they had good music.”

He guessed it was his turn, and although he wished he had something lighthearted like that to offer up, Abel just didn’t have anything like that. So he offered up all he had, mentioning nonchalantly, “well, I didn’t meet the Beatles, but I’ve done other stuff.”

He wracked his brain for something to tell her, that time he met Washington, or maybe that time fought in the Second World War? Nah, they were boring. A small pause, and then he huffed, “what do you want to hear?”

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balloon-intheclouds:

“Sí!” Paco smiled widely. “Well, sort of. I found a box of kittens near the circus! Does that not sound like something from a movie?” He laughed. “Anyway, there were six of them, and I knew I could not just let them go or take care of them all by myself, so I am giving this one to you!”

“Oh, Paco, you’re so sweet!” She came closer to give him a hug, though careful not to squish the kitten between them. “Then she looked back at the kitten, holding it close to her face. “Süßes Kätzchen, what should I call you?” She thought about it for a few moments. “Blühen?” She said out loud and paused again in thought “Yeah, I like that. I’ll call him Blü for short.”

"Julcheeeeen! Amiga! I have something for you!"

“You do?” She turned to face him at the sound of Paco’s voice. She grinned, happy that the other was thinking about her. “What is it?”

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Julchen stepped away from her creation. “It’s a hat!” She said, but it was more like she took a hat and glued on whatever things around her she thought looked cool. Though, she was by no means taking it seriously, and was something more created out of boredom than anything. 

“It’s a masterpiece. Ten outta ten!”

Well, it was certainly a unique creation. Oliver had gained the company of the other whilst he was creating miscellaneous props for acts, watching curiously as she had also started to make something.

“It certainly is…what’s is supposed to be?” He asked curiously, hoping not to appear completely confused.

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Julchen chuckled a bit. “I was born in Prussia.” She corrected, then listened to what else he had to say. The house he explained sounded cool, and she would loved to have seen it. “Nibi is my celestial guardian! They are the god that watched over my mother and her sisters.” She didn’t go into too much detail, but she got the main point across. “Now they watch over me.”

"Never insult the fair folk. Talk about them with respect, unless you're just dying to be cursed."

“Bah!” The Scotsmen snorted, the genuine warning actually seeming quick…amusing to him. As a child, that was a golden rule he lived by, having known of and seen just what fair folk did to those they disliked or disrespected them. But now, despite still wearing iron earnings for protection, he them feared hardly at all. “Me thinks t'at rule don’t really apply when ya technically are a type a’ fair folk.”

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balloon-intheclouds:

“Okay!” With a wide grin, Paco brought out a tiny kitten from behind his back, holding it out to Julchen. “Tada! Un gatito para tí!” He laughed and placed it in her arms. “He is all yours!”

As soon as she saw the kitten, Julchen let out a gasp. She was instantly captivated by the cute kitten. When Paco handed him to her, she held it close, gently stroking it’s fur. “Wie niedlich~” She cooed to the kitten in her arms. She looked like she might cry as she looked back at Paco. “You got me a kitten??”

"Julcheeeeen! Amiga! I have something for you!"

“You do?” She turned to face him at the sound of Paco’s voice. She grinned, happy that the other was thinking about her. “What is it?”

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balloon-intheclouds:

Paco giggled and shook his head. “No! Nothing like that! Something even better!” He grinned. “Do you give up on guessing?”

Julchen tilted her head, wondering what could have been better than crystals. She nodded excitedly. “Yeah, show me!”

"Julcheeeeen! Amiga! I have something for you!"

“You do?” She turned to face him at the sound of Paco’s voice. She grinned, happy that the other was thinking about her. “What is it?”

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flames-and-ashes:

“Because Viktor took my damn phone! I haven’t seen it in two years!” He huffed. “Probably dropped it in a river or something you know?” He knew damn well that was probably what happened but hey, it meant he had no connection to his past anymore…even if he missed the pictures of his mom.

Julchen gave him a sorry look. “Awe, really? Why’d he do that?” She still had her phone, though she didn’t use it often. “You could get a new one.”

"Meme on forever"

Alex turned, confused for a moment. “Wha- oh it’s you.” He sighed and crossed his arms. “I thought witches didn’t like memes.”

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Julchen was practically jumping with anticipation. “Um, uh, Chocolate! Or a cool ass balloon!” She started guessing, wanting to know what it was badly. “Crystals you found and thought of me?”

"Julcheeeeen! Amiga! I have something for you!"

“You do?” She turned to face him at the sound of Paco’s voice. She grinned, happy that the other was thinking about her. “What is it?”

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zwartziel:

“You first.” He replied. He wasn’t about to spill anything to this woman, not since he didn’t feel an ounce of trust her way; not yet, at least.

If anything, he was going to keep his mouth, and seeing as though the ‘deal’ was unofficial, he didn’t have to follow through with it. Although…he guessed he was one for rules, so in exchange for a 'cool story’ from Julchen, he might as well relive some of the bullshit he’d gone through. Who knows, some of it might be cool?

Julchen huffed, followed by a bit of a snicker. “Alright alright. Since it was my idea.”She gave in, then pit a finger to her chin, thinking. “Hmmm, which cool story to telll...” She apparently have a couple and needed to choose. “Oh! I met the Beatles once! That was fun.” Start with something... Kinda small. Out of the many things she’d done, that event was considered small. 

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blitheclairvoyant:

“Gosh no! Those things taste vile, and I’d rather not take the chance to suffer again,” he spurted, stomach beginning to feel queasy and his face flushing a little. He was lucky his gag reflex hadn’t kicked in instantly, but he wondered if he’d be able to stomach another one of those.

He didn’t want to find out, though, instead pulling a packet of his own sweets from his pocket - he was always prepared, “would you like one of these?” What sweets did he have today? Toffee Bonbons.

“Awe” Julchen was a bit disappointed that Oliver didn’t want to continue. It seemed like a fun game to her, but also didn’t mind all too much if he really didn’t want to play. Her spirits were lifted again when he pulled out some sweets of his own. “Ohhh~ Yeah, of course!” She held out her hand for one. 

All right. Where is the poison? The battle of wits has begun.

“P-poison?!” Oliver freaked a little, “no poison here- I don’t want…people to die..”

For the sake of avoiding more spirits. They’d gotten more frequent as of late, and they were grating on Oliver’s sleep patterns and general health. He supposed it was the area they were in, though.

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flames-and-ashes:

“Because from all the magic I’ve seen, you’re all old as shit and wouldn’t like it.” He shrugged. “Besides, not like I can keep informed on memes here.”

Julchen stuck out her tongue a bit at that. “Do I look old as shit to you?” She seemed offended, but she wasn’t actually. She was, indeed, old as shit. “Why can’t you keep informed on memes here?”

"Meme on forever"

Alex turned, confused for a moment. “Wha- oh it’s you.” He sighed and crossed his arms. “I thought witches didn’t like memes.”

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"Julcheeeeen! Amiga! I have something for you!"

“You do?” She turned to face him at the sound of Paco’s voice. She grinned, happy that the other was thinking about her. “What is it?”