#Shiloh and Jax

[meerkatherian]

ray (fox), shiloh (catdog), emery (cat/zib fictive), Maia (slugcat fictotherian), and the new lion guy (me) all say they'd love to be in ur pride!! Jax would as well but wants to make sure no one will eat her first as she's a rabbit lol. ---new guy

OOOOH

and i promise no one will eat Jax, me and my sibby @kelpseahorse will protect her!

[eludin-realm]

Character Name Ideas (Male)

So I've been browsing through BehindTheName (great resource!) recently and have compiled several name lists. Here are some names, A-Z, that I like. NOTE: If you want to use any of these please verify sources, meanings etc, I just used BehindTheName to browse and find all of these. Under the cut:

A: Austin, Aiden, Adam, Alex, Angus, Anthony, Archie, Argo, Ari, Aric, Arno, Atlas, August, Aurelius, Alexei, Archer, Angelo, Adric, Acarius, Achilou, Alphard, Amelian, Archander B: Bodhi, Bastian, Baz, Beau, Beck, Buck, Basil, Benny, Bentley, Blake, Bowie, Brad, Brady, Brody, Brennan, Brent, Brett, Brycen C: Cab, Cal, Caden, Cáel, Caelan, Caleb, Cameron, Chase, Carlos, Cooper, Carter, Cas, Cash, Cassian, Castiel, Cedric, Cenric, Chance, Chandler, Chaz, Chad, Chester, Chet, Chip, Christian, Cillian, Claude, Cicero, Clint, Cody, Cory, Coy, Cole, Colt, Colton, Colin, Colorado, Colum, Conan, Conrad, Conway, Connor, Cornelius, Creed, Cyneric, Cynric, Cyrano, Cyril, Cyrus, Crestian, Ceric D: Dallas, Damien, Daniel, Darach, Dash, Dax, Dayton, Denver, Derek, Des, Desmond, Devin, Dewey, Dexter, Dietrich, Dion, Dmitri, Dominic, Dorian, Douglas, Draco, Drake, Drew, Dudley, Dustin, Dusty, Dylan, Danièu E: Eadric, Evan, Ethan, Easton, Eddie, Eddy, Einar, Eli, Eilas, Eiljah, Elliott, Elton, Emanuel, Emile, Emmett, Enzo, Erik, Evander, Everett, Ezio F: Faolán, Faron, Ferlin, Felix, Fenrir, Fergus, Finley, Finlay, Finn, Finnian, Finnegan, Flint, Flip, Flynn, Florian, Forrest, Fritz G: Gage, Gabe, Grady, Grant, Gray, Grayson, Gunnar, Gunther, Galahad H: Hale, Harley, Harper, Harvey, Harry, Huey, Hugh, Hunter, Huxley I: Ian, Ianto, Ike, Inigo, Isaac, Isaias, Ivan, Ísak J: Jack, Jacob, Jake, Jason, Jasper, Jax, Jay, Jensen, Jed, Jeremy, Jeremiah, Jesse, Jett, Jimmie, Jonas, Jonas, Jonathan, Jordan, Josh, Julien, Jovian, Jun, Justin, Joseph, Joni, K: Kaden, Kai, Kale, Kane, Kaz, Keane, Keaton, Keith, Kenji, Kenneth, Kent, Kevin, Kieran, Kip, Knox, Kris, Kristian, Kyle, Kay, Kristján, Kristófer L: Lamont, Lance, Landon, Lane, Lars, László, Laurent, Layton, Leander, Leif, Leo, Leonidas, Leopold, Levi, Lewis, Louie, Liam, Liberty, Lincoln, Linc, Linus, Lionel, Logan, Loki, Lucas, Lucian, Lucio, Lucky, Luke, Luther, Lyall, Lycus, Lykos, Lyle, Lyndon, Llewellyn, Landri, Laurian, Lionç M: Major, Manny, Manuel, Marcus, Mason, Matt, Matthew, Matthias, Maverick, Maxim, Memphis, Midas, Mikko, Miles, Mitch, Mordecai, Mordred, Morgan, Macari, Maïus, Maxenci, Micolau, Miro N: Nate, Nathan, Nathaniel, Niall, Nico, Niels, Nik, Noah, Nolan, Niilo, Nikander, Novak, O: Oakley, Octavian, Odin, Orlando, Orrick, Ǫrvar, Othello, Otis, Otto, Ovid, Owain, Owen, Øyvind, Ozzie, Ollie, Oliver, Onni P: Paisley, Palmer, Percival, Percy, Perry, Peyton, Phelan, Phineas, Phoenix, Piers, Pierce, Porter, Presley, Preston, Pacian Q: Quinn, Quincy, Quintin R: Ragnar, Raiden, Ren, Rain, Rainier, Ramos, Ramsey, Ransom, Raul, Ray, Roy, Reagan, Redd, Reese, Rhys, Rhett, Reginald, Remiel, Remy, Ridge, Ridley, Ripley, Rigby, Riggs, Riley, River, Robert, Rocky, Rokas, Roman, Ronan, Ronin, Romeo, Rory, Ross, Ruairí, Rufus, Rusty, Ryder, Ryker, Rylan, Riku, Roni S: Sammie, Sammy, Samuel, Samson, Sanford, Sawyer, Scout, Seán, Seth, Sebastian, Seymour, Shane, Shaun, Shawn, Sheldon, Shiloh, Shun, Sid, Sidney, Silas, Skip, Skipper, Skyler, Slade, Spencer, Spike, Stan, Stanford, Sterling, Stevie, Stijn, Suni, Sylvan, Sylvester T: Tab, Tad, Tanner, Tate, Tennessee, Tero, Terrance, Tevin, Thatcher, Tierno, Tino, Titus, Tobias, Tony, Torin, Trace, Trent, Trenton, Trev, Trevor, Trey, Troy, Tripp, Tristan, Tucker, Turner, Tyler, Ty, Teemu U: Ulric V: Valerius, Valor, Van, Vernon, Vespasian, Vic, Victor, Vico, Vince, Vinny, Vincent W: Wade, Walker, Wallis, Wally, Walt, Wardell, Warwick, Watson, Waylon, Wayne, Wes, Wesley, Weston, Whitley, Wilder, Wiley, William, Wolfe, Wolfgang, Woody, Wulfric, Wyatt, Wynn X: Xander, Xavier Z: Zachary, Zach, Zane, Zeb, Zebediah, Zed, Zeke, Zeph, Zaccai

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

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Time For Tea part 2: isle edition

1 – Whenever Jax gets bored, he ends up hanging out in Shiloh's infirmary. It's always a bit of a disaster so he gets roped into helping with organizing things and creating an inventory list

2 – If he doesn't feel like working in the infirmary, Jax also loves to join Neasa when she's doing recruitment orientations and getting new crew members settled in, or going out around the isle with her while they scout out new potential recruits. She's such a bitch but lbr Jax's besties are all kind of mean, and he always has fun listening to her talk shit about people when they do

3 – idk why but I feel like of the newbies, Caitria would be the one that Jess gets along with best

[lovelyraven24]

This is my first time writing fanfiction😊 hope you guys like it!

SAMCRO’s Princess

The radio was blaring as I rounded the curb heading straight into Charming. I never would have thought I’d be back here as I let out a deep breath and pulled into the Teller-Morrow parking lot. I shifted my 1970 Chevelle into park, climbed out and started walking towards the clubhouse. It felt like my heart was going to beat out of my chest as I walked through the doors. It had been so long since I was here. I stopped walking when I noticed Jax, he had changed since the last time I saw him. He froze the moment his eyes landed on me.

“Shiloh,” Jax said softly as he walked towards me and pulled me into a tight hug. I smiled as I hugged him back.

“It’s good to see you, Sis,” Jax said as he pulled away from the hug.

“It's good to be home,” I told him as I wiped away my tears.

“Come on, let's go inside, everyone is gonna be happy to see you,” Jax said as I followed him into the clubhouse. Everything was just like I remembered it, not much had changed. Opie was the first to come over, he pulled me into a giant hug as he picked me up off the floor a bit.

“SAMCROW’s Princess has returned,” Opie said as he put me back down.

“It’s good to see you, Ope,” I told him.

“What is going on out here?” I heard Clay say annoyed. He smiled big when he saw me.

“Hi,” I told him as he yanked me into a hug and kissed the top of my head.

“I can't believe it.. We thought you were never coming back” Clay said softly.

“I’m so sorry I left..” I told Clay as he shook his head.

“ You have nothing to be sorry about sweetheart,” Clay said, I was about to speak when I noticed Tig. He looked the same. He walked towards me and stopped right in front of me. “ Shy” Tig said softly as his hand came up to brush the hair away from my eyes. I broke instantly the moment he said my nickname, the nickname only he ever called me. I wrapped my arms around him as he held me close.

“I’m home Tiggy” I said as he pulled away. Tig smiled down at me.

“It’s so good to see you again,” Tig told me.

“It’s good to see you too,” I told him as his thumb came up and wiped away my tears. I’ve always had a soft spot for Tig, he was always there for me when I needed him. I still remember all those times we used to sit on top of the roof of the clubhouse and just talk for hours. I knew it shattered his world when I left.

“I have so many questions, doll,” Tig said as I stared at him for a few moments.

“I wanna tell you everything but just not right now. I’ll tell you in due time” I told him as he nodded. I turned around just in time to see Mom come through the doors.

“My sweet girl,” Mom said as she held my face in her hands.

“You have no idea how much I've missed you,” She said softly.

“I've missed you too mama,” I told her as she led me to the couch and we both sat down.

“Where have you been all these years?” My mother asked me.

“Florida mostly,” I told her, we talked for a little bit before she had to go by the hospital to check on Abel. I had no idea, Jax became a father. I had missed so much since I was away. I regretted leaving all those years ago.

I was sitting outside at the picnic table watching people come and go. I started to reminisce and it took me back.

~Flashback~

Shiloh age 15

Tig age 35

The stars were so bright as I lay and watched the sky above me as I lay on the roof of the clubhouse.

“Shy! Are you up there?” I heard Tig yell from below. I didn't answer as I continued to watch the stars. I heard him climb up.

“What's on your mind doll?” Tig asked as he sat beside me. I looked over at him as I let out a deep sigh.

“Just thinking and watching the stars,” I told him.

“Thinking is dangerous you know,” Tig said as he looked up at the stars as well.

“Do you think my dad suffered when he died?” I asked him softly. Tig looked at me for a moment before he finally answered.

“No doll, he didn't suffer,” Tig told me. I started to cry, Tig pulled me into his arms as he kissed my forehead.

“It's gonna be okay. I’m here for you always” Tig said as he looked up at the stars.

~End Of Flashback~

[utahbastards]

❛ 𝐘𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞… 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧, 𝐈 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞. ❜

On day thirty-one, Blair found out Jax had survived the outbreak reaching campus. Someone had heard from someone else that a bunch of the "football guys" had ended up with Coach Durmić. Her brother included. On day one hundred and seventy-two, Blair heard from Killian that Jax was thankfully still alive. He'd also been quick to let slip that he'd gotten some girl pregnant. It had put her in a quietly sour mood for days. She told herself it was because he was supposed to be smarter than that and that she was worried about a little baby coming into a place like this.

To some extent, that was true. But mostly she hated that it was Maya. Blair had gotten used to seeking Jax out at parties, even though more often than not finding him consisted of standing around hoping he'd notice that she was here so she didn't have to work up the nerve to say hello. He was quicker to spot her each time. However, once her brother caught on, Beckett had stood literally a foot away from her the entire evening, steering Jax to the other side of the room. Straight into Maya. He'd glanced at her a few times, but by night's end, he had been railing back shots with the brunette, laughing together. Where Blair was shy, Maya certainly wasn't. Vivacious, playful and a little mean she watched them bounce off of one another all night. Two weeks later at the stupid Valentine's day party, she had expected everything to return to normal but there they were again. She watched with a knotted stomach and tried to tune out her brother's progressively slurring rambles.

Blair had stopped counting the days, but almost ten months ago the world had ended. Blair stared out the same window she'd been looking out of since the tensions with her brother had escalated with a gloomy pout. The view of the campus gardens was as pretty of a cell view as one could ask for and Shiloh was kinder to her than most would be with a potential traitor, but she wasn't a member of this faction anymore. She was a liability who knew every entrance and exit, who knew every trap and member, who had a brother who almost burned down their most valuable food source for a taste of revenge. For an awful week, she heard a constant rumor that a bunch of the Jocks had died as a result of poisoning, no names, just vague descriptions that could've been Jax or just about any of the others. She'd heard nothing about him in months with Killian firmly out of the loop. That could mean anything but most of the time around here, it meant you were dead.

Her name sounded through the door, it wasn't uncommon for Shiloh or Cain to check in on her in the afternoon, but it was a little early for that. The door creaked open, greeted by both instead of one or the other as Cain followed at her heel. Their little good cop, bad cop routine was sort of sweet. They said a lot of words, too many words honestly when it all boiled down to a simple statement: Jackson Lambert is down stairs willing take you off of our hands. Blair felt dizzy. None of it sounded correct, least of all the part where they asked her if she wanted to go. When did she start getting options? Shiloh said that the humanities would watch over her, Cain added that they would ensure that Blair kept things to herself.

She walked past watching eyes with an itchy feeling of dread. A punchline to a weird, offensive joke they'd somehow zeroed in on. Like someone had read her thoughts and found the perfect bizarre gotcha! Even worse was the dread that it wasn't Shiloh's trick, but Beckett's. What if he sent someone here for her finally, knowing she wouldn't have come down for someone she didn't trust? The butterflies in her stomach unsheathed their little daggers and began pricking away at her insides.

"Are you sure?" Shiloh asked a final time, tilting her head cautiously. Blair nodded a little too fast, her anxiety knocking the air from her hungs as she stared through the door breathless. Shiloh and Cain exchanged a final look before he sighed, shrugging lightly and ending whatever silent exchange that passed between them.

"Hands up and back away from the door," Cain ordered, gun raised around face height as Blair began to tremble. Half elated, half petrified. It swung back and there he was, hands raised in surrender. His eyes didn't linger on the muzzle pointed at his head, instead swinging down to her. There was scruff on his jaw that she'd only ever seen clean shaven and his hair was longer too but it was Jax. It was Jax and he was only a meter away, she could reach out and smack him on the arm if she tried and her fingers wouldn't ghost through.

The door shut behind her and five long heavy seconds passed as she processed being outside again for the first time in months; the smell of something other than stale, dirty carpet and a litany of sweaty young bodies. Every part of her shook, her teeth even clattering lightly as a million sensations hit her at once. "I don't... understand," She mumbled hazily, finally glancing up at his face. He looked back, half at odds with himself like he didn't quite know how to help. If he should touch her or if it wasn't welcome.

❛ 𝐘𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞… 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧, 𝐈 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞. ❜ His voice was so warm, trying to soothe what he thought was fear. She wasn't afraid. She didn't know quite know what she was, but it wasn't afraid. It sounded so woe is me in her head, but truthfully she couldn't believe that he'd actually even thought of her since this all began. Her own brother left her here, why the hell would Jax of all people give a remote fleeting fuck what happened to her? Let alone actually show up... A small laugh of disbelief burst through her lips, her expression softening all at once. Someone came for her. Not just someone, he came for her.

It was lucky he had fast hands, a Super Bowl touchdown would've flown at him slower. One second her feet were on the floor and the next Blair launched herself up into him, her arms thrown hazardously over his shoulders as he caught the hug securely, a soft noise from the impact in the back of his throat before his arms squeezed tightly around her waist in a crushing motion that knocked the air out of her all at once. "Are you insane? What the hell are you doing here?"

[ofviolentdeathmuses]

name: Jaxon Davies

what: Werewolf

age: Appears early 30’s

birthday: May 21

occupation: Odds and ends

location: Verse Dependant, either nomadic or at the Tennessee/Kentucky Border

faceclaim: Joe Anderson

status: Selectively open to au

relationship: Dating Sunny 

parents: Aodh Davies (alive) and Addilynn Davies

siblings: Jericka (twin), Jason, Ariella, and Zane

kids: Shiloh, Frankie, and Derek 

Jax Davies is a bit of a nomad. He doesn’t stay in one place too long and he goes where the money is. He doesn’t really have much in the way of formal education, but he’s quick on his feet and a bit of a sweetheart.

The main reason he left his pack was his father. Aodh threatened to kill him if he didn’t leave, so he bolted. He lived on the streets for the most part until he just happened upon his baby sister’s mate and Adam literally dragged his ass back home.

He hadn't intended on living on pack grounds ever again but then he found out he had a son, Shiloh, who was struggling and he chose to stay for his kid. Not long after that, he met Sunny and the two of them got together and eventually had two more children.

He has worked hard to rebuild the relationships he had been forced to abandon when his father drove him out and the pack has finally begun to feel like home again.

Other Info Threads Face Drabble

[cruelangcls]

"usually is. the discount is good and the overhead is nothing. usually. sometimes people request outfits and if i don't have it, i have to roll that into the price. but i'm open about that." shiloh understood not everyone could afford him. sometimes they could suggest others in specific cases, like a roleplay for someone wanting a more 'bimbo' type (that was all jax), but usually he tried to work with the purchaser to the best of his abilities. "depending on the person and the discount though, maybe its just for me. to have fun with. i don't mind making nothing if i like the client."

𝐕𝐈𝐂 𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐃 with many streamers or influences, but they worked with plenty of famous musicians & almost all of them were willing to strip down & show a little skin, whether for art's sake or simply just to have a bit of fun. either way, they couldn't fault him for it. besides, they were pretty sure they had a few topless photos floating around the internet. ❝ is that lucrative ? ❞ they asked, grinning through another sip of their drink. ❝ discounts on private sessions ? ❞

[inkedollady]

@flammaosculum

Starter! [This is a flash back scene to when Ginger and Opie had split and the events that followed]

[Burn it down!]

It had been a couple weeks since Ginger had ripped her own heart right in two. The divorce was about to be final. Even though she had agreed to it, it wasn’t what she wanted. She was just to damn stubborn to admit it.

Anger had settled in the deepest parts of her soul. She was angry but it wasn’t at Opie, it was at her self. All the selfishness, all the stupidity, all the things she has done to run away because she was afraid of loosing him. When in the end that’s what caused her to lose him. Her drinking has gotten bad since the split & she had been spending almost every moment at her bar.

She recognized a blonde that had sat down at the bar. “Lowman? What beings you in” Her breathe already smelled of alcohol as she spoke to her old friend. Her eyes glazed from lack of sleep. “Haven’t seen you in a while.” Not that she’d remember if she had as fucked up as she has been recently.

[lavensder-archive]

it  was  an  ironic  awkwardness,  bodies  tangled  intimately  just  minutes  before  with  a  stale  silence  in  its  place.  as  jax  returned  from  the  bathroom,  fingers  tidying  his  hair  and  now  dressed  in  sweats,  he  swayed  by  the  bottom  of  the  bed.  “  do  you  need  a  ride  home,  shiloh  ?  or  do  you  need,  like,  clothes  ?  water  ?  “  he  offered  in  a  stiff  tone.  “  it’d  have  to  be  in  a  glass  because  i  don’t  believe  in  single  use  plastics,  but  i  also  have  snacks.  or  beer.  liquor.  “  before  the  rambling  continued,  he  dug  through  his  drawers  for  a  fresh  tee-shirt  and  pulled  it  on.  his  head  tilted  to  the  side  for  a  moment,  because  he  didn’t  know  where  he  stood.  he’d  assumed  she  hated  him,  cussed  him  out  in  her  head  a  million  times,  but  he  should’ve  expected  better  from  her.  she  would  always  be  a  better  person  than  him.  “  at  least  take  some clothes,  right  ?  “  he  set  it  on  the  bed  beside  her,  with  two  feet  still  planted  on  the  wooden  floors.  @swectnights​ .

[crowsandmurder]

[ @itmeanspeace​ liked for a Jax Starter]

 Jax had learned not to piss Shiloh off, every time he opened his mouth. But, that didn’t mean that he didn’t do it a good amount of time. His mother had given him a message to give her and apparently, she thought he was a fucking prospect or some shit like that, but he went looking for her. She was usually around anyway, and he hadn’t pissed her off the last time. She was actually kind of hot, when he pissed her off. But, he’d not told her that, because he didn’t think that would go over well.  

When he found her, he cleared his throat. “Gemma wanted me to tell you something.” 

[utahbastards]

Cunt. He always hated that word. That little part of his mother still bloomed in his chest, or rather festered. He could still hear her sharp little don't! Malcolm would say it just to rile her, his brother slipped it out at the Christmas dinner table and he was certain she intended to put him over her knee like a little boy for the entire Ransome clan to see. And so, Cain twitched a little, which is exactly what he wanted. So he gave him no satisfaction of a reprimand. It would only spur him on. God, did he miss the days he could make him do two hundred pushups for a sly word. "Sounds well adjusted, man. Happy for you," Cain smirked tightly, his tongue rubbing against the grooves on the back of his teeth irritably. "You know, I thought you and Blair might. For a minute there." He knew before he said it, that it would invite the snippy backhand; we don't all want to fuck teenagers- or something as equally squeamish. But it made it no less true. Cain remembered watching them standing in his and Shiloh's place. An off-brand imitation playing mom and dad to the flock. It was easy to sleep and seek comfort with someone who... understood. But no, they instead skirted around each other, ever the platonic odd couple until she'd gone back to Jax (he hadn't always been known by his name, a few off-color nicknames had been passed around over the years, but Cain had conceded to his permanence.)

"No, man. Like, you get a random grid and you gotta find as many words as you can, it's like a make your own words- Oh, get fucked," He huffed finally. There was only so much to do in this place without television. He hadn't realized how much of his recreational time he'd spent sitting and staring at nothing in particular. As a kid, he could watch fifteen hours straight if no one came to bother him. In this world, Cain had downtime here and there but no mind for relaxation anymore. It was ever working, ever anxious. Bored games were better than silence, chafing with his freedom while Shiloh was indisposed. So he played with the others and argued about what words truly existed.

"You miss it?" Cain asked suddenly, piercing their stony silence. "Life before this shit, I mean."

Slivko scoffed at the notion that he could be lonely. He’d never felt more crowded. Every time he looked over his shoulder some dumb kid needed something, and Cain expected him to help out like he was still some dumb private. He didn’t bother opening his eyes at Cain’s playful jab, merely flicking the ash off of his cigarette with his thumb. Cain didn’t mean anything by it, but it was something Slivko hated to think about. He’d been with women in his time, sure, but it was mostly a result of the constant prodding the rest of his squad gave him when they were on leave. He wasn’t like every other horny bastard in the Army, and it made him feel like a freak. “Nah, not worth it. Cunts. All of them. Shi especially,” he replied, the mocking tone emphasized on her nickname. He didn’t really think she was a cunt— at least not all the time. She could be demanding, sure, but after a lifetime of giving orders maybe Cain needed to be bossed around. “So what, it’s like scrabble?” He asked, trying to picture the game. He hadn’t really played a lot of games growing up—at least, nothing he couldn’t play by himself. Mom and dad didn’t really have time for family game night, and he’d never been very good at making friends. “Sounds like some old man shit, Ransome. You play a lot of boggle with your the other men your age?” He added antagonistically.

[likethetailofacomet]

Kiss, Kiss; Bang, Bang

These Kiss Prompts were SO. MUCH. FUN! Still working on the last three, but wanted to post them all together. Thanks for sending them in friends! I’ll never say no to fun kiss prompts! 

Jake & Kara : A Kiss by the River, Because of a Celebration 

Drake & Claire: A Kiss at a Party, Because of a Bet

Seth & Emma: A Kiss in the Water, Because of a Celebration 

Emma & Ben: A Kiss in the Kitchen, For Power

Kenji & April: A Kiss on the Sidewalk, Because its the First

Jake & Kara: A Kiss in the Rain, Because of Love

Jax & Shiloh: A Kiss in the Street, Because of a Celebration 

Up Next: 

Bastien x Annabelle: A Kiss Under the Stars, Out of Relief 

(I could be persuaded to do more if anyone wants to keep any of my pairs smooching) 

[utahbastards]

𝐢’𝐦 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧. 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐭.

Cain hadn't been sleeping well since the attack, nor had Shiloh, though they lay facing opposite directions pretending for the sake of the other. It wasn't the bloodshed that kept him restless, truthfully, he'd be numbed to that too many years ago to rattle him now. It was the squeezing anxiety of knowing just how close he'd been to being too late. Cain was supposed to stay by his post to stop as many of the walkers as he could before they hit the main lobby, he'd killed the two morons that had been corralling them in, but there was no shutting a door that barely hung on its remaining hinges after their handiwork. A girl tried to help him reload, despite her trembling hands. He the clip from her with a small conciliatory smile, snapping it back into the hardware. He'd been ready to open fire again when he heard her screaming. The zombies to the front forgotten in a flash, Cain spun back to her. He hadn't thought it through, he never would have fired if he had. But the jock that had been hauling her off of her feet dropped Shiloh in a heap, stumbling thrice before collapsing straight down, dead weight with a good portion of his brain sprayed across the now shattered window behind him.

They didn't want her dead. At least not quickly. They'd used the walkers as a distraction, another half a dozen sneaking in through the back corridors that Charlie must've leaked. Cain stopped them. But he couldn't stop the thoughts of what would have happened if he hadn't. Evidently neither could Shiloh. From that night, the pair seldom spent a moment apart. Where once they at least feigned dutiful hours spent, now there was no denying that it was personal. And everyone could see it. He hovered at her flank, ghosting along behind with challenging eyes watching every face they encountered. Cain second-guessed everybody, especially Shiloh the moment she extended a white flag to Beckett's sister. There's being kind and then there's being delusional, he'd challenged. She wouldn't hear it, what could he do but let it slide to keep the peace?

Peace, however, continued to evade them. Their medical supplies were almost nonexistent after the attack and people were starting to get sick with no antibiotics among the group. Even the medical faction's supply was dwindling, sweeps of the rest of the hospital would be starting soon. But not soon enough, he'd arranged a trade with Tommy but that meant leaving. And leaving meant Shiloh stayed here without protection. The kids masquerading as soldiers could bitch all they liked about that assessment, it made it no less true. Killing zombies was easy, you didn't have to think about it much. But many learned just how hard it was to shoot when the person staring back at you didn't want to die. Cain knew how to kill, he didn't trust anyone here enough to say the same.

"𝐢’𝐦 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧. 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐭," She sighed. That would be true at the best of times, let alone with how rattled she'd been. The knuckle dragger hadn't hurt her, he'd gotten there fast. But the fear lingered. He saw it in every flinch. She moved around him, his frame feeling too large for the room as she squeezed by him; too close.

"We're down too many bodies," He argued gently, turning his head to follow her as she fiddled around the room, trying to find tasks to busy herself with. "I don't want to leave you here unprotected."

"Beckett's dead," She reminded him softly. And thank god for that. He didn't like Jax, and problems seemed to follow him. But he'd weeded out Charles and better yet, he'd put down the blonde cockroach and saved Cain the trouble of hunting him down. It was hard to know exactly what went down, everything in this place was glorified thirdhand information, but Cain had gotten the broadstrokes. He saw the damage for himself the following morning. He'd caught himself smiling at the grizzly sight when he was sure Blair hadn't been looking. "So are most of his friends."

"But not all of them," He countered. She turned to him with those big stupid sad eyes and he turned his gaze petulantly. "It might be inconvenient for us, but I know you're safe with me. Even out there, I can protect you better than any of them."

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shiloh sucked in his breath and ran a hand through their dark hair. “that sucks. i got the big feature, but look underneath me. jax? he’s not showing up. on vacation with amari,” they spoke to the person next to him.

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"Being a good girl does indeed-" There was a definite attraction in the fact that the other was so ready, so forward. It had been a bit since he had seen someone like this. Jax, probably. He'd approve of Shiloh's current choice. Their own hands secured the grip on the other a bit tighter and they, too, deepened the kiss with that. He slid his tongue along her tongue and then moaned ever so slightly into the affectionate moment. Quite the way to spend the first few minutes at a Halloween party.

"I can't wait to see all of your talents." Lidia was really excited to see where the night took them. "I guess being a good girl has its benefits." She nods as she listens to him. That seemed like a fair enough plan. If their ex was bad enough for Shiloh to resort to the company of a stranger then Lidia was sure that a kiss would be more than enough motivation to get the ex to come over to them. She leans up to kiss them, it's soft at first, her hands grips their hips as she does her best to be good. The problem is the feeling of their lips against her own is already intoxicating and before she knows it she's already deepening their kiss.

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Sexuality’s/Gender of all the Next Gen in Symphonia 🏳️‍🌈

Melody: Lesbian

Nyx: Straight

Iris: Straight

Willow: Pansexual

Isaac: Questioning

Emerson: Genderfluid

Holly: Bisexual

Jax: Gay

Skylar: Lesbian

Calliope: Lesbian

Silas: Bisexual

Shiloh: Non binary/ Pansexual

Kazimere: Straight.

Devin: Asexual.