#Expatriates in Paris
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💭 ((For either Doom or James, seeing as she's met both!))
Send 💭 to hear my OCs most recent thought about your OC.
"Her blue hair...hbhbhbhbhbhbbhbb, she's so cute and she's so nice, how does she exist, hhhbhbhbhbhbhbb, and she smiles at me~"
#the expatriate#🏃 James Wolfe#these are actual thoughts in his head and what they sound like#i'm so sorry pari 🤦♀️
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📜❗️
Shade: It’s dark in here Pari: Don’t worry dude I got this Pari: *Stomps their feet* Pari: *Skechers light up*
#idk why I saw this one and was immediately like “Yeah I could see Pari wearing light-up shoes”#the expatriate
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"You know what? You asked beforehand and yeah! Let's have a massive hug!"
"Oh, thank you~!" And it's clear she was holding back a lot, as her arms come around Pari's shoulders and sides so quickly. Even with the box of sweets in one hand, she is as careful as she is firm! Squeeeeeeeeze.
No worries, though. If Pari wants to bring her arms up to reciprocate the hug, Miq left her enough room to do so and will let her, if she starts wiggling to do so. "Merry Christmas to you too, Miss~.", coos the sweet lady as she hugs and snuggles her up well.
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{ @the-expatriate closed starter with the crack character Gideon }
"... Madam please I am very uncomfortable with this weapon in my face."
A fix of his monocle. If Deathclaws could sweat, he would be doing that right now.
"I mean you no harm I pro- wait does that make me sound much worse?.. This makes things into much more of a predicament doesn't it? Well before we tear each other to shreds, the name is Gideon! Could I have your name perhaps?"
#the-expatriate#muse: gideon the deathclaw#i'm fucking dying he's such a dumbass i'm sorry pari LMFAO
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"You looked stressed... is something bothering you?"
@the-expatriate ( pari ) had a birthday semi - recently.
#♡. eerie.ic ⁄ ⁄ the unwavering .#♡. eerie.v01 ( main ) ⁄ ⁄ these city lights are so distracting .#the expatriate#thought i should throw a thing at you again!#Eerie & Pari 001.
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@the-expatriate:
"I'm a people. SHIT NO! I mean, I'm a person and I'm an absolute fuckin' mess but that's not why I'm here."
Pari took a deep breath and let it out, her blue hair getting pushed out of her face.
"Listen, you're always being very sweet to me and.. I got you something. It's not much, but.. I made these gingerbread cookies for you. Just to say thanks.."
"You are indeed a person." they jest with a mild edge of amusement, knowing well that it wouldn't help the situation to be as calm as they're being... but they rarely know a moment where they're not calm.
( hard to be stressed when you know half of the outcomes. )
"Cookies, huh? If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were flirting with me." few knew eerie's actual preferences, and they weren't going to say no to more treats in the house for their brother. ( spectre was always more of the sweet tooth than eerie; eerie preferred things you could accessorize with other things. ) "Thank you, Pari. I bet they're as sweet as you."
#the expatriate#EERIE&PARI THREAD 001.#unintended rizz back at it again.#♡. eerie.ic ⁄ ⁄ the unwavering .#♡. eerie.v01 ( main ) ⁄ ⁄ these city lights are so distracting .
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((*KICKS THE DOOR DOWN* LISTEN there's so much I love about Chris and his world and it ain't even funny. He's just such a deep character and the love and care that you've put into not only him, but his background and those in it really show <3))
Come here you! I appreciate the kind words! Especially from someone as amazing as you and your muse!
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[HAND] Sender takes receivers hand so they don't get lost in a crowd. ((For the platonic meme thing!))
/* inspired by your post about Pari wanting to go to rat kingdom */
Ed admittedly had never been to the second largest amusement park in America, despite having lived only an hour away for most of his life. In part because his father had been allergic to children and any sort of family bonding activities when Ed was young, and then because it had just never occurred to Ed that he could go.
He'd certainly never mentioned this fact to anyone, which was why when the Sam Flynn, Encom's new CEO gifted him not one, but two tickets to the theme park, likely in an attempt to win him over on the board of directors, Ed had stared at the new young CEO with utter bafflement and then protested, "I'm not a child, Flynn." Perhaps it was a little harsh, but the two of them had been at odds since Flynn took over, so maybe Ed was a little suspicious, a little on edge about the random gift.
To which Flynn had responded "give them to somebody else or sell them if money makes you happy. You're still taking an enforced vacation."
...so maybe not trying to win him over, but moving him out of the way for whatever he was planning?
Ed stared at the tickets for the next day, trying to decide what to do. He'd rarely had the chance to take a vacation, and seeing he had no choice in taking one... he might as well see what all the fuss with the park was about.
If he was to take a vacation, there was only one person he could think of to spend it with, and nobody else he'd rather spend it with, than Pari.
And so a week later, he found himself with his best friend at the supposedly most magical place in the world. It was early fall, so Ed had expected it would be less crowded, but the park must have been having some sort of event, because he and Pari found themselves in what felt like an ocean of people.
One moment, he was walking next to Pari, the next someone had shoved him one way and then Pari was nowhere to be found.
Crowds had always made him anxious, and he froze in place, desperately trying to find Pari again.
The next moment, someone's hand slipped into his, cool in contrast to the still warm California weather, but soft, though with a firm grip.
Ed turned toward the other person. Pari. The relief was instantanious, his anxiety dissipating with the reassurance that she was there with him. He gave her a relieved smile and laced his own fingers with hers to hold her hand.
"Thought I lost you there for a second," he admitted quietly.
#/* ...I spent like 30 minutes trying to track down the details about Pari's hands in that one headcanon meme */#the void screams back#thanks for the ask!#the-expatriate#rp
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+44 (I'm a brit so we don't use the 1-800 thing lol) - ((Your portrayal of all of your muses is so varied and so in depth! I've always been in awe of just how much care you out into them all and aaaaahh))
1-800-how’s my portrayal?
Thank you, I appreciate that! Honestly some of them have taken way longer to develop than others, and it's because people have given them a chance to interact with them that they've grown so much, so I have to thank my writing partners for helping with that too. :3 I'm glad you can see the variation and depth to them - it lets me know I'm doing something right! They are all my babies and I'd go to bat for all of them...
...Except James, he can speak for himself, I don't know what's up with that guy. xD
#the expatriate#📝 The Author#i'm kidding i actually love james#he just uh... he's got a lot to answer for xD#seriously though thank you!#i hope you know that i think pari is really cool too and i love seeing her on my dash x3
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"I.. uh didn't know what you liked but I know everyone likes sweeties! Merry Christmas!"
"Oh!"
That's about the only sound of the peachy-blonde's mouth when Pari shows up with a gift for her. Let alone a box of sweets! She gently accepts the gift from the bluenette and thinks about what's an appropriate response to this gift.
"Why, thank you so much, Miss! I really appreciate it~! I love boxes of sweets like this and rarely get them, so this is actually very thoughtful!" The taller woman starts to wiggle in place excitedly, moving to get all the sudden energy out safely.
"I don't have a gift for you in return, unfortunately. The only gift I can give you as thanks, right now, would be a really tight hug. Would that be alright~?" It is not hard to tell she wants to give her a biiiiiiig huuuuug, but she's also still asking permission first. How thoughtful and sweet, herself.
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"I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHO AMOS IS BUT YOUR FAN CLUB IS NOISY. Good for them, BUT THEY'RE NOISY!"
"TRUST ME IT'S NOT WANTED AT ALL I AM... I am so sorry, civilian, for you getting dragged into this on accident I did not mean for this to happen I just..."
Deep, long sigh.
"I have threatened execution I have broken two of my phones now and they still persist."
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Jace nodded at her statements. "It was certainly a lot of I'm honest. Things weren't always like this. I had a normal life once. Helping my adoptive mother run her cafe. Can you believe that?" He laughed, following it up with a sigh. "Seems like a lifetime ago at this point. Things were... Simpler, then. But I don't regret the path that I've chosen."
With that he sat up. The color having returned to him and functionality restored. He rotated his arms and stretched what he could. He didn't want to push himself off of the cot yet, knowing Pari would protest. Though he did turn to her. "Well, if you had to choose a type of weapon. What would it be?
"Into The Blue" Closed RP With @the-expatriate

Tonight was dragging on like always. Every major hunt was like that. So much work, tracking, note taking, double checking to make sure no detail was missed. The man was methodical at the very least. That's what made him good at his job. Usually a thankless endeavor, but it kept people safe.
Tonight's quarry wasn't your usual animal, beast, or any relatively sane creature. The man was hunting a vampire. A lesser vampire to be exact, but one that had been encroaching on a town. It was getting all too comfortable with being around civilians. That made it dangerous. People would chalk it up to a serial killer. It was hard for people to see the truth, and those who did were labeled as crazy. It was easier than accepting the fact that they weren't at the top of the food chain.
The man had been tracking his quarry for two days. Something seemed off about this specimen. It wasn't behaving as it should. This made the man's usual hunting method less effective than it should be. The monster shouldn't be acting this way, it had some sort of secret... Though that didn't make any sense. These things ran on pure instinct, hunt and eat people. Sure they were a little more careful than say a ghoul... But they didn't have a mind, or thoughts. The man jotted his thoughts down in his notebook.
He sniffed the air, smelling a coming storm. He had to act quickly before the rain came down and he lost the vampire's trail. He followed the trail to the edge of town, cursing under his breath. The beast was in town. He had to act quickly or someone else was going to die.
#modern fantasy au thing#man of the mind: jace beleren#the expatriate#into the blue rp#woman of medicine: pari
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why is this so difficult? - ((For Eerie, and Pari is trying to ask this without tripping all over her words and not being a goddamn mess))
"English is hard to work with, and I work with people." they chuckle as they pause in their metalwork, hair tied back and probably not helping with the flustering by being in work gear that would make an average person blush since they have the muscles to match. "Take your time, I'm not going anywhere." true enough; being an immortal had its... perks.
@the-expatriate.
#♡. eerie.ic ⁄ ⁄ the unwavering .#♡. eerie.v01 ( main ) ⁄ ⁄ these city lights are so distracting .#♡. eerie.asks ⁄ ⁄ i’m sure there’s something i know .#the expatriate#>:3 !!#i believe in you pari#you got dis
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It seemed to be working. Shade slow blinked at her before his eyes closed entirely and the purring commenced.
He just sort of let himself relax in that moment. Maybe this strange event didn't have to be stressed about right this minute...
Pari would continue to be as reassuring as possible, considering that this was probably new for him it would be distressing. But if it was one thing that she knew how to, it was to settle felines.
So she'd gently start petting his luscious soft fur.
"There.. just relax."
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"We should all throw shitty romantasy books out the window at people today, ehehehehehe."
#🌙 Doomsday#ic#inspired by a thread i have going with pari @ the-expatriate x)#ic - haunted office announcements
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