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Piper anyone ever tell you you have a cute little ass?

"In fact they have! Its apperently one of my best ass-sets. Get it?!"

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Isabella was certainly appraising him even as she passed him, scoffing a laugh at his introduction. "Is that what you think you are now? Piper doesn't have boyfriends darling." She told him like it was a simple fact. And for the majority of her daughters life, that was true. Due in no small part to the woman standing here now.

She looked him up and down before shaking his hand....sort of. It was one of those loose ones that clearly expecting him to kiss her hand or something of the like. "Ex marine? Yes I can see that." She gave him a charming smile as she made herself at him, taking off her scarf and her jacket. She glanced at the puppy with more distaste. "You might have done better with an alarm system." She pointed out, clearly annoyed that the dog was in their house.

She sat as he cleaned up, smoothing out her designer dress and crossing her legs. "Wine would be lonely. You should have one for yourself too." She was clearly flirting from the look on her face, one that didn't falter as Piper froze in the archway, Cassie hiding behind her legs.

"What the hell," Each word was ground out as Piper started at her mother. "Are you doing here?"

Isabella's smile was upsettingly pleasant considering the reason Piper had come back here was because she had abandon her daughter. "Its nice to see you too dear. Give your Mummy a hug." She held out her arms to Cassie who hid even more behind Piper.

"Dev....Can you take Cassie out to walk the Puppy please?" It took every inch of her self control not to pop her mother in her smug face. She certainly hadn't told Isabella anything about her pregnancy.

"You should go for a walk and leave me with Devlin here Piper darling." She gave her a once over. "In fact might want to turn that into a jog. You're getting a bit thick in the hips."

Devlin's eyes widened in surprise as he recognized the woman who had barged into the house. It was the first time he had come face-to-face with Piper's mom, and he couldn't help but feel a mix of nervousness and anticipation. He quickly composed himself, straightening his posture and putting on a friendly smile.

"Uh... hello," he said, trying to hide his surprise. "I'm Devlin, Piper's... uh, boyfriend." Better say than baby-daddy. Given how his mind was racing, he was relieved he didn't say something even dumber. Nice to meet you." He extended his hand politely, hoping to salvage the awkward situation. "I'm an ex-Marine, by the way, so no need to worry about the security of the house. We just got a new addition to the family," he added, gesturing towards the puppy, who was now cautiously observing Piper's mom from a safe distance.

Realizing that the house might not be in perfect order for an unexpected guest, Devlin's military instincts kicked in. He swiftly moved around, tidying up the living room and making it more inviting. He fluffed the throw pillows, straightened the coffee table, and folded a stray blanket.

"Please, have a seat," Devlin offered, gesturing towards the couch. "Can I get you anything? Coffee, tea, water?" His voice was polite and accommodating, trying to make Piper's mom feel welcome despite the unexpected intrusion of their special moment. Maybe she was here because Piper told her about the baby?

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"The southern gentleel way to deal with it is to pretend it never happened." Piper hummed, leaning back and taking a sip of her drink. "And seeing as my dad was an only child and his mother never talked about it, we didn't find out about it until later. I had Nannies from the area though and their families passed down the stories because....well because it was their families that my repressed." She winced and played with the corner of her napkin.

"Really it says alot about them that they were willing to help me as a kid. And they did but... my parents fired them when they found them teaching me hoodoo as a child." She admitted. "It was enough to protect me but...a few weeks ago I found my sister on the dock, filling her pockets with docks. The spirits were telling her to come swim with them....she doesn't know how to swim." She murmured.

She smiled slightly in spite of the dark topic when Delia called her toots. "I've never thought about them as sorcerers but we have plenty of witch doctors. And I've never had a problem with them. As long as they dont make fun of my sigils." She chuckled. "Do you...do you want to see tonight?" She asked.

At first, Delia was entertained, and that's what held her amusement. But the more she heard the story, her smile faded because what Piper said was serious. Delia's dark eyes filled with empathy as she heard about the burden her family carried and the messed up history surrounding their ancestral home. She reached out and placed a comforting hand on Piper's arm, offering support in the most immediate way she knew how.

"Damn. I can only imagine the weight of that curse and the stories that haunt your family, Piper," Delia spoke softly, her voice filled with understanding. "It takes a great deal of courage to confront such a legacy and seek help. I admire how you managed to find a way to keep the spirits at bay, even if it's just to bring them some peace."

Delia took a sip of her beer, contemplating the gravity of the situation. She knew that dealing with curses and restless spirits wasn't an easy task, but she also recognized the power of collective knowledge and shared experiences. What use would she be then, as a demonic succubi, then, if she didn't have resources?

"You've come to the right person, toots," Delia reassured her, her eyes shining with sincerity. "I have connections with various occult practitioners and paranormal experts. We can reach out to them and see if they have any insights or solutions that might help ease the unrest. But I do have to ask- what do you feel about sorcerers?"

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Piper do you mostly wear black? Follow up question, did you have a goth phase?

Or is it not a phase?

"No, actually. I wear alot of colors and sundresses and what not. Though my work clothes tend to be just because they look cleaner, longer that way." She admitted with a shrug. "Though I will say, Southern Gothic isn't just a phase. I might not always wear black but that doesn't mean Southern Gothic isn't part of my culture."

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Piper paused at the almost serious tone of his voice. Oh no...no no no that was a joke. She didn't want to talk about that! Her throat worked as she tried to think of what to say. "I mean...no? Maybe? I dont know." She admitted with an unusually shy shrug. She turned to the dishes, searching for a way to avoid his gaze.

"I mean...maybe when you're own a mission?" She tried to sound just as casual. "I was joking though."

"Aha, I see," he nodded slowly, knowing Piper was teasing but he still felt like there was more. Devlin was not avoidant, not usually, except when it came to telling people he needed care or help in some manner. But there was something deeper, and coming from a knowledge of ancient Greek gods and their complex-filled relationships, he had a hunch. There was no humor, nor too much seriousness when the question rolled out of his mouth: "do you think I'll be stolen away by someone else?"

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My muse is asleep

what does your muse do? (meme)

They'd been reviewing the final menu when Lou had to step out due to some wolfie ruckus below at the bar. He didn't think he was gone that long, but much to his surprise he found her completely passed out on his couch. Walking over he did his best to carefully remove the bullet notebook from her clutched hands, and sat it on the table. He left briefly, pulled a blanket from the spare room, and loosely draped it over her to keep warm. He stopped to drag the pad of his finger across her forehead, forcing a wayward tendril behind an ear. Looking down at his Pip, he sighed as old feelings seemed to be returning. She was just so damn beautiful. Lou all but threw himself into the loveseat a few feet away. Worried that she might be startled upon waking he wanted to be near in case. A short time later the wolf dozed off finding comfort with Piper so close.

Piper wasn't like this normally. She hadn't expected to fall asleep here. She had even told herself that she would head out if he wasn't back in an hour. But then she had snooped, looking through his home just a tiny bit more then she probably should have. She had ben sure she would find some of his wife or girlfriends things but oddly enough hadn't found anything.

She had however found an old photo album from their teenage years, smiling as she opened it and found a few pictures of them from way back when.

That album lay in front of her now on the table then had been working on and the one that now sat in front of where she was snoring softly in the position in the chair. Maybe she was more tired then she thought...this whole work and mother thing was more then she had expected. She shifted, the snore becoming something of contentment as he rubbed his finger over her hair forehead and then wrapped her up in the blanket. She nuzzled her face into the smell of him, a little smile coming to her lips.

She stayed asleep a bit longer, comfortable finally and clearly overly exhausted before she stirred, confused as she woke in the unformillair room before she realized the time. "Shit!" She jolted up to sitting.

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Piper knew that this was different from all of the times they had been together. Normally their love making was passionate, filled with love and light and even laughing. But this was something different. It wasn't frenzied. It wasn't about pleasure...not really. Not like it normally was. No this was about him loosing all of his pain and heart ache into her. But it was also about reminding him that he was a good man and that he was alive.

She kissed him back deeply, hands cupping his cheeks and holding him close. Almost no air could get between them, even as she shifted so she could pull his cock out and he could get her underwear away. His hands sliding all over her, the way his heart beat picked up against her chest, the way that his breath ticked her lip, the way he tasted...all of it was enough to have her ready for him and it seemed he didn't need much time to get ready either.

She gasped as he thrust up into her, hands gripping into his shoulder and back. It was quieter then usual, her forehead resting against his. He was quieter then usual but she knew way. Instead of speaking she slowly started pressing the softest and sweetest of kisses against his face.

"I love you." She reminded him in a whisper as her hips moved to ride him slowly but deeply, kisses lingering against his skin for as much contact as they could have.

Devlin complied, leaning back as he felt her hands go directly to his pants. He reached for her and pulled her down with him. Closing the distance between them, he pressed his lips against Piper's in a tender, passionate kiss. In that moment, the weight of his pain and guilt seemed to momentarily fade away, replaced by the warmth and connection they shared. Their lips moved in sync, their tongues intertwining as they deepened the kiss. Devlin's hands found their way to Piper's waist, pulling her closer to him, wanting to feel her presence, to lose himself completely in the moment. Each time his heart thudded against his heart- he could swear to the Pantheon that he only heard the sound of Piper. Piper. Piper. She had a name that sounded like a muffled heartbeat, and he was in love with that sound. He was in love with her. The intensity between them grew, the outside world fading into the background as their bodies and souls connected.

He pulled down her pants, and then tugged her underwear down and positioned himself. Devlin's moments were instinctual, as though they've done this thousands of times- and he wouldn't be surprised if he did. He liked how he can easily slide into Piper, knowing that only happened when she was aroused enough. He liked knowing he had that effect on her, and he knew she deserved to be pleasured at every waking second. She had pain too, but she hid it, and Devlin observed it carefully. It's okay, he thought, they'll eventually get there- when they can both be each other's permanent respite, not just temporary.

For this moment, however brief it may be, the worries and burdens that plagued Devlin's mind were suspended. He thrust up, breathing becoming shallow yet controlled, but he wasn't speaking like he usually did.

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"Its more tangy then anything." She smirked. "I dont....like it but considering its date night..." She joked but was she joking? His nect comment had her actually chocking though, having to cover her nose to keep from shooting it out. It took her a moment of wide eyed shock to recover. "Devs love juice huh? Thats what I call something else..."

Piper are you feeding Dev pineapples because he's usually spunky?

"Spunky," she could barely say the word considering the context without laughing. "Is the right word for it- if by spunky you mean has alot of spirit. Dev is the sweetest man I know....but you can always be sweeter you know?" She purposefully took a sip of her cranberry juice. @pyrokineticwarrior

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"Would you ever wax all that hair off?"

"I'm assuming you are taking about my sweet, sexy and extremely hairy demi god baby daddy." She grinned. "The answer is no. I like my men with a little grass on the field...okay alot." She chuckled. "But I'm not joking. Dev doesn't need to do a damn thing. There is nothing I love more then feeling his hair against my skin. All of my skin." She chuckled though was clearly not joking from the flush on her cheeks.

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