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Ryder:“No, really?” He scoffed, feigning surprised before the corner of his lips quirked up into a playful grin. “Oh yeah? To be honest, I think the feeling is mutual on that front,” He admitted as he lifted her up onto the table. Kicking the door to the office closed and locking it behind them as his fingers moved from the buttons of her blouse to the button on her pants. He quickly rid her of her top, unhooking her bra and tossing it to the side. His lips finding their way to her skin and trailing kisses across her open chest. Smearing icing along her collarbone and along her breasts, his tongue took its sweet time to lick away every dollop of sugary sweetness.

Beau: Beau playfully rolled her eyes at his fake surprise. Her back arching, giving him full access to her breasts. Moans of pleasure left her at every pass of his tongue. Her body writhed with anticipation of some much more. She guided his lips back to hers, her tongue caressing his eagerly as her hands roamed to his shirt, unbuttoning each button with haste sliding it off his shoulders as her hands roamed over his biceps and down his chest. Nails lightly grazing against his skin. She smeared icing along the ridges of his abs, leaning down as her tongue slowly trailed over them, teasingly gliding just above his waist band. 

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toocutetodiekenzi​:

“Was it all lies? Because as far as I can tell, when our parents looked you in the eyes, they told you their version of the truth. So what if they have a twisted world view? That doesn’t make it a lie. It makes it their opinion. They showed you the world that they see and, sure, they generalized, but when they looked at me, they purposely made me think I was going crazy. You want to talk about built-up hatred? Try not knowing whether what you see in front of you is actually there or hallucination. My entire life, I was made to believe I was delusional. We might both have been used, but you got to be a player. I was a pawn. I was taught to trust everyone but myself, and for what? So that every friend I ever had, every significant other, could be chopped down? I’m not saying that how you were raised is anything to aspire to, but personally, yeah, if I had to choose, I would rather have been taught that there was something inherently wrong with supernaturals, than being taught that there was something inherently wrong with me,” Kenzi said with a shrug. “And I get that. I do, but I didn’t need saving. I just wish I hadn’t been left in the dark for so long is all. It made all of the memories I had before then feel… orchestrated to say the least. And Isaiah’s what now? What are you talking about?” She asked with a raised brow. “Does this have anything to do with your underground supernatural railroad or whatever you’ve been doing?”

“See. There you go. And the butterflies can happen. But, happily ever afters are just a piece of fiction. And I have. But, I don’t know if I’d say six. Maybe five,” Kenz said, shooting the other a playful wink. “I was going to sell you for 25 bucks. I wanted the new gameboy game and it seemed like a fair trade to me at the time. Happy now? And yeah? Me too. Even though I can’t say the ideal of selling you into an arranged marriage doesn’t sound tempting,” She teased. “Since you brought it up and all.”

“Yes it was lies. Telling me awful things that the someone did when in reality they did not just to justify killing someone is a lie. Pretending you’re the victim when in reality you’re the one antagonizing other people is a lie. How many times did we settle into a place with sights set on a family who were just trying to live a normal life who weren’t doing awful things that our parents told me they were doing? And ending lives. They ended lives of children. Who didn’t have enough time to make decisions of who they wanted to be when they grew up, Mackenzi. It’s more than a twisted world view. It’s hate. It’s lies, It’s padding your own sick agenda with justifications and raising children that either you feed the lies or you use for your own person gain.” Beau shook her head. “You know it doesn’t matter whether you were taught there there was something inherently wrong with you or not, because had you been me? It would be unavoidable. Now there is something inherently wrong with me, and I can’t explain it away.” 

She ran her fingers through her hair. “No. This is...different. You probably don’t remember. You were maybe seven when I went missing. I got hurt on a father-daughter hunt. I was badly injured, and I knew that I was surely about to meet death when someone carried me back to their community. It was a community or pack or whatever you want to call it of supernaturals. Isaiah was a wolf and there were others. I thought for certain they were going to kill me. But they were nothing but kind to me. Helped me heal and get better and be well enough to get back to the family. He has been nothing but kind to me over the years. If I had a best friend he would be it. The only person other than you that knows everything about me. Seeing that kindness opened my eyes and it’s the reason why I fight for supernaturals now.” She feared what she would have become had she not encountered Isaiah and his pack. 

“A Gameboy game! You know I’m disappointed in seven year old you. She didn’t even think she could get so much more for me. An arranged marriage would be the only way I’d ever marry so...I wouldn’t opposed if the suitor is handsome,” she joked. She actually would never agree to the terms of arranged anythings. 

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toocutetodiekenzi​:

“You’re no fun, you know that?” Kenz said, throwing back her head as she let out a laugh. “And? What’s wrong with that? At least he got straight to the point. You’re honestly telling me you wouldn’t want to walk into work and be like guess who just got murdered at least once? Just for the hell of it?”

“I’m not the fun sister, remember?” Beau rolled her eyes. “Maybe if I catch these assholes I’ll come in and say guess who just got murdered. But not a second before. Because murder doesn’t really bring me the joy it used to. But then again murder without a cause seems...empty and wrong.” 

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iznovakofficial​:

Iz plopped down in the offered seat. “Yeah, of course.” He replied with a nod. “Not sure how much help I can be. Since I got swindled out of the ass trying to be a hopeful ass bastard. But…” Iz sighed. “I’ll tell ya what I know. Where do you wanna start?”

Beau held up a finger, taking a breath. “I’m trying to separate personal from work right now, but I can’t so first of all how fucking dare you? That’s number one. Number two, what you were just going to go and not even tell me? To a place where I’m not allowed. I thought we were friends. Or were my parents correct and supernaturals and humans can never really coexist? Because that seems like what this decision was. And I can give you a world without my human ass in it, if that’s what you would like. But now that I’ve said my peace, we can get down to business. Because that’s all we have isn’t it? Business.” 

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iznovakofficial​:

“Shit, you could’ve called me to take you to prom. I look good in a suit. We could’ve done that. Tried to be normal.” Iz joked. “I’m always game to save you whenever you let me.” If he could’ve, Isaiah would’ve shrugged. He laughed, not at all offended at the denial of him braiding her hair. “You know I got rich styling hair, right?” He reminded Beau. Just wanting to be clear, that if she wanted, he’d have her looking good. Well, better than she looks already. Which was a helluva feat already, if you asked him. Iz shook his head slightly, a light smile on his lips. “Happy it is then.” He agreed, listening as Beau began. His left hand roamed down the slope of Beau’s lower back as she spoke, all while bringing herself even closer to him. His palm outstretched over the curve of her ass. “Aw shit, you think I’m a gentleman, huh?” He retorted, a slow grin stretching his mouth as he looked down at her as she laid on his chest. “Bullshit,” He murmured at Beau’s comment on his abs distracting her. “If they were, you’d have grabbed me a shirt.” Iz’s right hand slipped underneath to graze lazily along Beau’s back as he picked up the story. “Secret plan or not, Beau had one her damn self. ‘Cause she didn’t wake Isaiah up. Just climbed her beautiful and devious ass into his bed like fucking Goldilocks. Only she was thicker than a bowl of cold oatmeal. And a brunette. Putting on the gentleman’s t-shirt and acting like she wanted to tell a happy ass story. When they both knew Beau wanted something else.”

“Called you to take me to prom?” She chuckled. “For what? For my parents to make you a science experiment?” Beau leaned in and kissed his chest right above his heart. “That would never have worked. They’d have thoroughly vetted you, made sure they knew your background and put you through very subtle tests to make sure you were nothing but human.” While it would be fun to play what ifs, Beau knew she could never call him to be her prom date, not if he wanted to be alive to see a new day. “I know what you do, I just don’t want you styling my hair right now. Maybe later after our shower, you can detangle it though.” Beau bit her bottom lip as she felt his hand travel down to her backside. She tried to fight a smile at his retort. “You are a gentleman.” She did grin when he picked up her story, bursting into laughter when he said that she was thicker than a bowl of cold oatmeal. “I am not,” she shook with laughter still. “Oh? What else does Beau want? Besides quality time with an old friend?” she asked, feigning innocence. 

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deseandoparagrace​:

“How could I say no to a crazy hot security guard wanting me in her office?” Grace started, head tilting as she looked Beau over. “Dunno how much help I can be though. You’re lowkey a fed and I don’t really trust cops. Or security ones. And since a Revelationist kidnapped and murdered me, I doubt I can really help you with this. But back to you - why’re you doing this? Being a fake ass cop?” 

“Why is that what lures people in rather than the fact that I simply have questions about a hate group that puts us all in danger?” she wondered. Sometimes, Beau thought it was no wonder these people stayed in danger. A pretty face and nice pair of breasts could lure them off a cliff. “I’m sure you could be of the utmost help to me. But I’m far from a federal agent of anything. On the contrary, you can help me more than you know. And as far as being a cop is concerned, that’s far from the truth. I work for the studio as a security officer, sworn to protect those that work here. There’s a threat, we want to know as much about it as possible,” she explained. “Besides, actual cops and “feds” won’t investigate this. Because last year in that warehouse, only the people at this studio and in attendance know that The Revelationists are a hate group that would do anything to push their agenda. The rest of the world saw a man willing to die to show the world the dark side of supernaturals. And they stripped them of their citizenship and laws very quickly. So Officer Daniels and I looking into this are pretty much the best you’ll get.” She picked up pen. “Now, back to you. I think you might have more insight than you realize and I can help you unlock it.” 

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littlebunnychloe​:

“I didn’t really have much of a choice in the matter, but you’re welcome,” Chloe told Beau with a small shrug, fidgeting slightly in her seat. “And I don’t know anything about that. But, I guess?… What’s your first question?”

“There’s always a choice. What was your first encounter with The Revelationists?” Beau had read up on Chloe. She was aware that she was related to the guy that orchestrated the warehouse attack. There was a family history of murder and she was a skin walker. Sure she gave off this cutesy happy vibe, but Beau knew too that there was more to Choe than met the eye.

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quebellaxisa​:

“Um.. okay? But, I didn’t really see much of anything the night of the… well… you know?” Isa said with a small smile as she squirmed under the woman’s gaze. She didn’t mean to, but guards and police officers of any kind had always made her nervous. “Are you sure I should have someone else with me? Like maybe my husband or… my sister in law or somebody?”

“Well take me back, was that night your first encounter with The Revolationists?” she asked. “No, you’re not under arrest. I’m just trying to find any clues and helpful information that will best help us keep the studio safe. Tell me, do you know any of the people from the studio that were listed as apart of the group?” 

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toocutetodiekenzi​:

“Depends. What do I get if I do?” Kenz asked teasingly, plopping down in the seat across from her sister and kicking her legs up onto the table. “Why are you even questioning civilians anyways? Isn’t that like a waste of time or something? That’s what they say on Brooklyn99 anyways.”

“I am not bargaining with you. I’m trying to hold an investigation. I’m questioning everyone that was in attendance because no matter what you are or whether your name was actually on a list, you could have heard or seen something that would be useful in helping us to find the head of this joint organization. On Brooklyn Nine-Nine, Jake also opened up a briefing with “Guess who just got murdered”, so this show holds not stock in investigations to me.” 

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sabrinathehedgewitch​:

“Girl, you’re talking to the queen of childhood trauma. You don’t need to tell me about a shattered sense of self or how we’re all just a bunch of liars. Some better than others. I know. But, that doesn’t mean you can’t change who you are. Doesn’t mean it’s easy, but not impossible if you really want it,” Sabrina said with a shrug herself. “Slightly crushed? Care to elaborate?” Sabrina asked with a raised brow. “I wasn’t ending the conversation. Just that particular topic. But, cool. See ya later. Or not.”

“It’s hard to change who you are, when you don’t know who that person is.” She shrugged. “In my previous line of work, I work closely with supernaturals in an effort to keep them safe. And I’ve encountered a few that I admire, and was utterly enchanted with, but crushes aren’t meant to actually become a reality for me. Just a brief moment of what ifs. And fine I won’t ever broach the topic again. As far as I’m concerned you have no significant other.” 

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haydenxscott​:

“Morning!” Hayden entered the room with a bright smile on her face, practically beaming with energy. “And of course. Happy to help. Last night was crazy, wasn’t it? I mean I had a feeling something might be going on by the concerned looks on a few different people’s faces and how people kept on clumping together in small groups to whisper to themselves, but to think the Alliance and the Revelationists were actually the same group? I didn’t see that coming. Have you had coffee yet by the way? Because I could really go for a coffee right now. Especially one of those lattes with the fun little swirl designs on top.”

“I don’t think that you necessarily need more coffee. You seem energized enough already,” she assessed. “So walk this back for me just a tad. Concerned looks on whose faces?” she asked, knowing that that was definitely an important detail. “And who did you notice grouping up in small groups?” she wondered. 

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hale-hathnofury​:

“Funny. Another thing the two of us seem to have in common. And you say that, but I have a funny feeling, you’d ruined that delicate balance a few times before,” He told her with a cheeky grin of his own. “Oh, I’m aware. And yet I also know that a part of you is actual curious about my life. You enjoy figuring people out, don’t you? Another thing I assume we have in common.”

“Quite a few times actually. But if at first you don’t succeed, you know what they say? Dust yourself off and try again.” Beau let out a light chuckle at his words. “That I am. Quite curious, and figuring people out is priority one. The more mysterious you are, the more intrigued I am with finding out about you and what makes you tick. So it would seem we have quite a few things in common.’ 

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hale-hathnofury​:

“Mhmm. Sure thing. I’ll tell you what- I’ll cooperate on one condition. A question for a question. What do you say, Clarice? You down to play?” Hale asked with a playful grin, referencing Silence of the Lambs as he did.

“Are you making a reference to Silence of the Lambs? I’ve never seen that, past a clip of a very creepy fellow saying “hello Clarice” and a rather uncomfortable zoom in. I suppose if it gets me what I want, sure I’m down to play. First question, what was your first encounter with The Revelationists?” 

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Beau felt completely exhausted. She had heard this place was full of conflict, but she hadn’t expected to be in the thick of it so soon. She expected the hate to slow burn. She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes for a moment. “A break and food sound heavenly.” She cracked open one of her eyes when he mentioned talking. Talking was always something she tried to do very little of. But she was tired and it seemed better than looking at the list anymore. “Something dorky or cute that I’ve never told anyone? Well I’ve never been described as either of those things, but once at a talent show in probably middle school, I did a one woman performance of a Spice Girls song. What about you something cute or dorky.” 

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“Okay, that’s it. We’re taking a break and ordering food,” Ryder groaned as he put the stack of papers in front of him down. They had already been at it for hours trying to narrow down the list of Alliance and Revelationists in front of them and at the looks of it, it was going to be a long night to come. “And talking about something completely un-work related, please? Like- tell me something you’ve never told anyone before? Maybe something dorky or cute? Or honestly anything to take my mind off of this right now?” He pleaded.

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ryder-daniels​:

“I dare say it wouldn’t be too difficult. That is if you had some help anyways,” Ryder told her with a playful wink before his gaze drifted back to scanning the crowd. “I’m afraid not. But, I’ll let my tailor you send your regards. And you’re one to talk, Miss Fletcher.”

“Well, if this place doesn’t blow up, and all hell break loose, you could help me out of this after we’re done here,” She suggested with a smirk, her eyes on the entrances and exits, making sure there wasn’t any suspicious activity going on. “I can’t say I blame you swanky galas and get togethers don’t seem fun unless you find small talk, networking and rubbing elbows with people you’d probably never hang out with fun.” She’d done it, it was how she could afford to set up an underground system for supernaturals. It’s how she got different organizations to become safe spaces. But she wasn’t fond of it. “I’ve actually been to a few, nothing large scale that required me to be so fancy though.”   

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ryder-daniels​:

“Only a few?” He asked with a raised brow and a playful smirk as he tilted her chin up so that he could meet her gaze. “If you’re asking if I enjoyed it, I enjoy you, Isabeau and whatever amount of time you care to waste on a sap like me,” Ryder told her. His charming smile never fading as she leaned in to give him a kiss. “So much for keeping professional, then?” He chuckled, as he cleared off the desk beside them, scooping Beau up in his arms and guiding her back down onto the table. “And I could you use you and yours.”

“Well, I like to keep most of them close to vest,” she admitted knowing that she was all smoke and mirrors, never really divulging any of the thoughts of substance. “Oh I can assure you it’s never time wasted.  There’s something about you that causes me to break every professional rule I set,” she admitted, knowing full well that they hadn’t been truly professional since they met. Her fingers tangled into his hair as he guided her down on the table and her lips met his again. “Yes, yes you can.” She was also a little ashamed of how turned on she was already and just how her body would practically give away with ease how ready she was for him without any work up at all.

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“Okay...thank you for coming in today, I just have a few questions for you in regards to these two organizations, which apparently are one, and thankfully did not blow anyone or anything up out there. No need for a lawyer or anything, I’m actually simply investigating to find the leader, to make sure that everything is dealt with accordingly, and get as much information as possible to keep everyone here safe. Can I count on your cooperation on this matter?” she asked. She had other sources as well and she would piece this puzzle together to figure out how to take them down before this situation got worse.