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[fallenfalin]

Happy graduation season!!! I'll probably going to quite a few of them for the next few weeks and having family over. So probably going to work hard and play hard enought I won't be online really.

And honestly one in particular is making me so proud and its my brother. So at the very least for him, my family, and many loved ones are going to be my priority.

Also Eid is coming up so make sure to say Happy Eid to everyone

Anyway I hope to see you all soon. So make sure to have fun, but not too much ehehehehe

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THIICHA ทิชา

— 2024, dir. Koo Ekkasit Trakulkasemsuk

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CAT A WABB! แคท อ่ะ แว้บ — 2015, dir. Naruebordee Wechakum & Phongsak Phongsuwan

[fallenfalin]

"I'm sure we have something in common. Just have to prod a bit more, darling." Falin said with an airy laugh. "Indeed. I have a six sense for broody people.You'd be surprise how many I encountered in my own court." Falin replied with a shrug. "Javi a plasure to meet you." she said following his eyes. "Looking for anyone in particular." Falin asked with a glint in her eyes.

Javi couldn't help but gently laugh. "With all due respect, you are quite different from myself though." He pointed out, but gave a smirk at her words. "Sí. It was that obvious? Was it the brooding?" He jested. "I am Javier Mondragon. My family and kin are denizens of the Court." The dragon introduced himself as he watching people moving throughout the crowd.

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"I know your type well enough." Falin snapped back. There was a sneer. "Usually I am on top of them though." She said with a small chuckle, a little courtsean joke.Falin rolled her eyes. "Darling you are only proving you are a hermit in my eyes" Falin groaned. She hated being helpful. "Come now you can't leave a proper lady hanging like this."

"You don't even know me." The vampire remarked and rolled his eyes. "If I wanted to harm someone in here, it would have been easy enough to compel any of these beautiful women to wander away with me. I'm not here for a feeding though. I was..." He hesitated for a second, "..practicing something. And failing at it, so it's unimportant." He said dismissively.

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"No it's my polite way of saying you will have frown lines in no time." Falin replied with a smirk. Falin was the blunt type after all.

Falin sighed to herself. "Of course I have darling. What is there to do in those days off." She examined him once more. "You resume Bo Brady in some aspects. Expect for the fact you scared me." Falin pointed out. "Unless you have a heart of gold beneath that tough exterior of yours?Just like Bo after he saves the woman of the week " She said intrigued.

"Is that your polite way of saying I've got resting bitch face?" Wyatt quipped, eyebrows arching slightly in amused surprise. That was a first—usually, comments revolved around the intensity or apparent age behind his eyes. He’d always figured he just looked perpetually exhausted to some.

Her sudden outburst made his eyes widen slightly. He recovered quickly, mouth curving into a faint, sardonic smirk as he responded dryly, "Wow. Someone’s definitely been binge-watching too many TV dramas."

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Falin without hesistation saw what was happening. Without skipping a beat she decided to go to other, writing down the liscense place and trying to call the police. Of course, as of her luck, no one picked up. There was an elongated sigh.

She turned to the other female examining her dress.

"I have a spare dress I can use while we get that dry cleaning. Mortal dairy is at least a bit more easier to clean then blood." Falin reassured. Still she looked at the other with kind eyes as she gently wiped her tears.

"Save your tears for someone that deserves them."

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"Fury of Firestorm 23. Someone told me you have it, please tell me I didn't come all the way down here for nothing." Eliza waited patiently as the owner of the shop looked through his back issues, but couldn't help a cheer when he handed over just the book she'd been looking for. "You are my hero, Tom! You really do own the best comic place in New Orleans." She paid and nearly danced her way out the doors, already eager to get home and read.

She didn't hear the engine at first, distracted as she was by the book in her hands, and only turned towards it at the last moment - just in time for a car full of Mystic Falls High kids to launch not just one but several milkshakes at her. There was no time to react, and the mess was everywhere; all over the dress her mom had bought her, the shoes that had become her favorites, and worst of all the book she'd so lovingly hunted down. Eliza stood stunned for a moment as the kids' laughter and the sound of the car engine faded in the distance, leaving her alone in the aftermath.

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"Again?" Falin asked. "Is that why he hasn't picked up my phone calls." Falin huffed to herself pushing her hair back. There was a look of surprise. "Where are my manners- I'm Falin Wei, You can just call me Falin. And you are?" Falin asked sincerely tilting her head.

Hope scanned the unfamiliar features and the tray of brownies, wondering whether her father had compelled them a dessert chef - then considered doing that herself, at least until she recalled that her mother would cuff her up the back of the head for even thinking about it.

"No, you're fine," she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. "Dad should be in his office - if he's not there he's probably outside communing with nature...by which I mean brooding and occasionally glaring at the moon. Sorry, I don't think I got your name."

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"What if you feel undeserving of it?" Falin said the words falling down her tongue like lead. "I feel in comparison I'm not as established, undeserving. I wish I never did what I done." There was a sad laugh. "I think only you, Gwen, and Apollo only respect me." There was a sigh. "I can only hope I can earn it." She admitted. There was a gentle smile. "Can I make you a cup of tea for your troubles? Before Gwen does?" Falin asked with a small pout.

"You have to command their respect, Falin," Kaidan reminds her gently, his gaze finding hers. "What you once were is no longer who you are. You are their High Lady and so they should respect you as such. Besides- it is not the people of your court that I need you to convince. It is the other High Lord's and High Lady's."

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"Yes! They are so vulgar!!!" Falin exclaimed with too much enthusiasm. Falin took a deep breath. "Maybe thats what they need sun and decorum." Falin said linking her arms with the other. "Shall we find a place around here?"

"No need to apologize," Amaya laughs softly, head shaking. "No harm, no foul. They can be rather repugnant can't they? I'd be better if we were in our land and I had my nice sunny beaches but I can't complain too much."

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Falin was intially looking for Klaus. It was her way of going monthly to see how he was doing. She carried the brownies on the tray each decadent in their own right. She overheard the unfamiliar voice.

Now Falin knew Klaus had at least one daughter, from their past interactions. But thats all she remembers just the one. Falin hummed quietly seeing the bags of blood.

Falin felt her face becoming slightly paler at the sight. "You see I was looking for Klaus-" Falin admitted placing the brownies on the counter. "Should I come back another time...."She drawled not sure who this was.

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Hope let out a disgusted noise and threw her book across the bedroom, where it at least made a satisfying thud against the wall. "Vampires playing baseball. That's the dumbest thing I've ever read in my entire life, and I read Alaric's book." Her stomach grumbled, and she rolled off her bed with a groan.

Stepping out into the hall of the compound, she couldn't help but smile. This home, empty for far too long, practically buzzed with life and activity. Family, old and new, filled its halls and rooms and gave it a reason for being that it had been denied for so long. Padding barefoot down the hall, she swung herself over the balcony and dropped all the way to the ground floor where she landed in a fluid motion.

Her steps took her to the kitchen, more specifically the fridge full of blood bags, and Hope pulled two of them out and began to feed. She was about to tear into the second when footsteps reached her ears and she looked up to see who else was wandering the halls. "You hungry too? Or were you looking for me?"

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"Never been better." Falin said with a sigh. There was a look in her eyes. "Are you worried about what the Triad might do to..."There was an unspoken word hanging in the air. Us. "What would we do if you know..." Falin looked in shame, not ready to answer herself but somehow believing Gwen's mate might be more experienced in this department.

"Aside from being reunited with my nieces," Apollo questions with a soft laugh. "Not much outside of what Gwen tells you and what's happening with this Triad group. How about yourself?"

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Falin huffed at the other. "Darling the only way I know how to fight is to crouch." She replied in an exasperated tone. "If i straighten my back that's a clear way to attack-" She sighed slightly adjusting her posture. "Better?"

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"Keep your back straight," Arthur corrects, blade of his sword tapping flatly against the others back. "Slouching will cause you to lose every fight whether with a sword, a gun, your hands."

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Falin gently sat down next to him, as gracefully as she was trained in the spring court.A dazzling smile appeared at the mention of her court."Yes I am." Falin said with a grin. "Is it that obvious." There was a brief giggle. She nodded understanding his tongue from the brief interactions at the bank. "Gracias." Falin said sincerely. "Just treat me like everyone else. I'm no different than you." Falin tilted her head. "Night court?" Falin asked politely. "I simply ask as you have a similar energy to a few of them."

Raising an eyebrow at the tap on his shoulder, Javi quickly nodded as the woman's features registered in familiarity. "No, please." He offered the seat and withdrew one of the cold beer bottles from the pail of ice nearby, offering it towards her as well. "You are... of the Spring Court, no? Lo siento, esto es todo lo que puedo ofrecer - it's definitely not fae wine, but it's alright." He shrugged.