#c:sean

[ofwondersandhares]

Continued from Here.

"You really think that little of yourself? You have never been any trouble, if I didn't want to bother with you Cal, I simply wouldn't."

Sean had, after all, always been honest to a fault. The truth was, it wasn't Cal's home that Sean had took him and BD to, it was his own. A home that even though it had been awhile, Sean had hoped Cal would be comfortable in.

It hadn't changed much. Still the same house, still the same white picket fence, still the same carrot patch with a wooden sign that read "Keep ON the flowers" The moment they had opened the door, Sean headed straight to the kitchen to put on a kettle for tea.

"When was the last time you have eaten? Had a shower? Go on and raid the fridge, make yourself a sandwich, I'll lend you some clothes."

Before Cal could protest, Sean had already left the room to head to his closet in search for something at least partially suitable for Cal to wear.

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"What brought me to this alley? Well, a mirror."

It probably wasn't what Ajax meant by the question. Either way, Sean had gestured next to him, waving his fingers in such a way to make a full-length mirror appear beside him. "See this? I can go anywhere in existence by walking through it. I'm a realm traveler from Wonderland." With a snap of his fingers, the mirror disappeared.

"What about you, hmm? Something different' about you too isn't there?" Sean had arched his brow, looking Ajax up and down. "Something almost wolfy"

"I don't necessarily like people trying to save me." Ajax said. It's why he had distanced himself from his family because he knew they would still be trying to figure out how to break the curse on him.

A curious tilt of his head as he watched the whole interaction. A shiver skating down his spine because that was very much like magic and he didn't like magic. Was always nervous about it honestly. A curious tilt of his head all the same. If most people believed in wolves they would think it was almost dog like.

He looked at the other teenager who had threatened him. A raised eyebrow from him. That was all that was really necessary for him to turn tail and run.

"So what brought you to this alley?"

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“ You’re right about the blood on my hands. I drenched myself. ” cal to anyone

"Cal, is that really you?"

It seemed... unbelievable. As if, for the briefest of moments, Sean didn't trust his own eyes.

"---- what the bloody Wonderlands happened to you?"

His eyes. So full of fury, anguish, ---- pain. No, it wasn't his eyes. Not just his eyes. Cal's emotions were caught in their own torrential storm, so much so that even Sean - the only person in Wonderland with the ability to sense, create, and bottle emotions, couldn't even sort through them.

The Hare had closed the distance between them, one hand placed on Cal's shoulder as the other gestured toward a mirror that materialized beside them. "Come with me, I'll take you home."

[kjapacbb]

GRACE KELLY SUITE

“I don’t care who I sleep with- share a bed with I mean...... As long as I’m closest to the door. I’m usually quiet any way..”

@zayncooper​ @lukexpasqualino​ @natalie-dormer-xx​ @jfcamyadams​ @stfudani​ @cbbjake​ @kristxnstewart​ @grandefying​ @cbb-andysamberg​ @spflanery​

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"----fairy tale? Perhaps. But what are fairy tales if not based on a resemblance of truth, hmm? The stories had to come from somewhere, what is not real for you may be just as real for somebody else."

A sigh, a shrug, Sean didn't say he was offering Lucifer emotions, however --- "You cannot tell a lie and nobody can lie to you? Be that as it may, the emotions I offer are much more... concentrated. The ability to feel one emotion so intensely you can think of nothing else, people chase that rush and that feeling all of their lives, the most potent drug with little side effects, the positive emotions are as much as a commodity as the dark ones ---"

The other side of the coin, as it were, as Sean glanced away. "Fear. Paranoia. Despair. The emotions that can bring the worst of the worst to their knees. I don't deal in those emotions anymore -- I did not like where they led me. And I wasn't trying to impress you, I was just trying to prove to you that I was really who I said I was. A magical being, not from this realm ---, nothing more and nothing less."

Sean arched his brow. "You're interested? In what exactly? In going to Wonderland, or in meeting my sister?"

"Tell me, Lucifer was it?.... Have you ever been to Wonderland?"

Lucifer raked over him, with a charming smirk on his face. " Wonderland as in.. the strip club down the way? No; I haven't had time to check it out. I've been too busy. " Lucifer hummed, taking a step closer. " How come I don't know your name but you know the devils~? How fair is that~? "

[cbbkinney]

KING EDWARD i SUITE

“I uh-... I can take the floor.. I’ve never really done this sharing thing...”

@spflanery

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“ When you look in my eyes, what—what do you see? ” ( for anyone of your choosing. )

"A terribly lonely person."

The Hare was quick to answer, after all, it had been a while since he had seen him - but still, that familiar look had not changed.

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Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. - sean from lark maybe. (i can't add a question mark)

[Text] As much as I appreciate the invitation to do your laundry, being your mother or your maid is not one of my relationship goals.

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".... you just told me."

Sean had let the silence that had followed fill the room. He could hear Ryan's heart racing even louder then, closing the distance between them. " --- you just told me that you lied to me, Ryan, did you want to try a bit of honesty this time?"

After all the years Ryan had known him, he must of known that what Sean had just done was a classic mind trick, getting someone else to confess to something they never had any intention of originally confessing to.

The Hare had stopped mere inches in front of Ryan, hands clasped behind his back as his dark eyes met Ryan's. "I don't need to know why you lied, Ryan, I just need to know what you lied about ---"

you  lied  to  me… (Sean to Ryan)

@ofwondersandhares sent 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐀𝐒𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓

In that moment, everything froze. For Ryan, there was nothing but the sound of his heart pounding in his ears and the hot flash of panic that rose in his chest and sent tendrils of vibration down his limbs and into his fingers. His hands trembled so violently he almost dropped the dishcloth he was holding; nevertheless, he set it down on the counter before turning to face Sean, gripping onto the edge of it as he did so to give himself support.

There was no use pretending, not now. Not if he knew. The wizard swallowed hard, trying to rid himself of the lump in his throat, but his voice was still hoarse as he asked,

"How did you find out?"

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“you need to calm down.” [would sean and eric be possible? i've chaged him to eric from the crow though. i hope that doesn't affect the rps we had.]

"Calm? You want me to be calm? ---" Out of the question, given the circumstance as Sean pulled his slender digits into tight fists, preparing himself to lunge forward through the mirror.

"The asshole has my sister, Eric, and believe me, he didn't take her from her Queendom for a cup of tea"

[rv-yena]

( @rvxsean )

Yena searched for excuses to talk to people in just about anything and everything. However, she hadn't been as successful as she had hoped in finding excuses so far with the other trainees, and quite frankly, some of them were just too intimidating for her to approach, anyway. So when she heard that another trainee had also had the same title for nearly eight years, well, it was the perfect excuse. He seemed nice enough, too, so Yena wasn't afraid by any means - it could be her chance to actually socialize.

When she saw the said trainee, she approached him quickly and was speaking before she could even think about what to say. "Hey. I heard you've been training for almost eight years; I'm in the same boat. It really sucks, doesn't it?" Was she already regretting her choice of words? Yeah, a little bit. Was she going to act like that's what she had planned on saying? Most definitely.

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Moments Too Soon || Seanlinn

Fear gripped Kaytlinn in her gut. There had been pain for what seemed like months now, aching, cramping, irritation. It wasn’t even Connor moving, it was just intense cramps nearly constantly. A lot of them had started when she saw Ella in Cascade and her black smoke coming form her body had felt like it seeped into her. But, Kayt didn’t think anything of it. But now, she stood against her kitchen counter, one arm around her stomach, as if to hold it in, the other bracing against the counter’s edge, holding her up.

She clenched her teeth as she felt like she was going to scream out in pain. The gun shot wound on her arm that was long since healed, seemed to pulse. All of her scars seemed to pulse in pain. She tried to tell her mind that anxiety made one perceive pain that wasn’t there, but it wasn’t listening. As she took a step to make her way to the bedroom, in hopes Sean hadn’t fallen asleep yet, she felt the pain crippling at her again. Worse than before, and worse than she’d felt. 

“Fuck.. what’s happening... it’s too soon to be contractions,” she grumbled, nearly crumpling in pain against her kitchen table now. Suddenly, between her legs felt very slick, and she wondered if she’d peed herself. “Man, what the fuck is going o- oh, fuck. Oh.. oh fuck, Sean! Sean!” She shouted, looking down between her legs, “No, no no, stop,” she felt her breathing begin to become rapid, panic setting in. Motherhood was not sitting well with her. 

“Sean! Sean, come here!” she shouted, leaning against her table, terrified that what had just happened actually happened. Her water broke. Connor was coming. Connor was coming and Kaytlinn was only almost seven months... quickly in her mind she calculated, Connor was only twenty-six and a half weeks old. That sounded so small, so little, compared to the thirty-seven to forty she was expecting. The doctor had told her Connor would probably be early, but this was too early. 

“Sean!”

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"He's a boyfriend stealer, of the worst kind." She had realized, quite quickly, how it sounded. Frantically, Layla had shaken her head as if to try and shake away the words she had just let slip out. "I'm not saying I am interested in you that way, or that I'm calling you a boyfriend or that I have any intentions of a romance with you, what I mean is --" She had stopped abruptly. Did she really want to tell him? Open herself up like that, so early into their friendship?

Wasn't it already too late to take back her words?

"I have friends. More friends than enemies, no doubt. But I'm not anybody that anybody sees as more than a friend, as a little sister. While everyone I know has romances come and go, like Shay, or Sean, or my twin sister who has been married for a couple years now and doesn't even live in Wonderland anymore, I am just... the helpful little mouse who is only called upon when needed for something. An afterthought as it were, and when I told Shay about you, and told her I was interested in seeing you again because I, I don't know, I can't explain it, she told me that if I wanted to genuinely get to know you, if I had any interest in you at all, that I had to keep you from meeting Sean."

There it was, the confession. A little early, and something she didn't want to admit, but the Cheshire cat was out of the bag now.

"It is not that I think little of you, Ki, it is more that I think little of myself. I know it is wrong of me, but I just, I just want someone in my life just for me. You have my interest, my curiosity as it were, and as selfish as it may sound, I don't want to share. Sean isn't a bad person, he is one of my dearest friends and he would come to my aid in a heartbeat, but he is also someone who draws the attention of anyone and everyone. He is someone who outshines even the brightest of lights just by being the room."

She had wondered, briefly, how much time was left with Kimo and she could only hope that he finally understood why she had been so hesitant. She knew it wasn't Sean's fault, she knew it was something she had to come to terms with on her own, but it didn't make things any easier for her.

When he told that she was stuck with him, she couldn't hide her soft smile and hearing about him and his story only made her want to be around him even more. The soft smile remained as he turned her question back to her ---

"I just want someone, someday, I can call my own."

Her answer was simple, but complex in so many ways and as if Sean had somehow heard her last words, there had been a knock on the door.

"Layla, Layla, Layla, little Mouse in the strangers house, are you ready to go?"

// He is definitely intrigued by her, that's for sure. And lol, oh Sean I adore you but whenever you are allowed to :P Ah, yes but I don't mind the length cause I get it, when the inspo hits, it's just like let's run with it lol.

A soft look of fondness flickered across his features, head tilting slightly. ❝Oh mousey, I'm flattered that you still have it. But luckily for you, you don't have to use it yet. Well unless you want to.❞ But the elf didn't want her to go just yet, not when he was promised longer. Yet he wouldn't ask her to stay, didn't have that right. But at least he had this time with her, an half an hour to get to know her better.

But then the female's action had his mind wandering again, now was pretty certain that Layla would prefer it if he didn't meet Sean. But why? He didn't understand but the fact that she didn't seem to want him to, only made him want to meet him that much more. Blame it on being drawn to the forbidden, yet his eyebrows furrowed in response to her words. Tongue clicking off the roof of his mouth in disappointment, now who said he was so easy to charm? ❝He's a charmer huh? Fascinating but they can be trouble. Hm, I think I'll be the judge of that mousey but I am definitely intrigued so guess we'll see what happens.❞

Eyes widening at the realization that she did catch sight of his fangs, despite how fast his movement was to cover his mouth. And she seemed kinda enthused about it, which was amusing. Hand moving away from his mouth, the corner of his lips tugging upwards in amusement. ❝I do, four on top and four on the bottom that are almost vampire like.❞ The elf admitted before chuckling, oh if she only knew what he was truly hiding from her. ❝Ah, ah, ah.. So you are saying all my secrets would be safe with you?❞ He questioned with a slight raise of his eyebrows before shaking his head.

It was actually amusing how quick the conversation could change, one minute they were talking about knights then the next about his fangs and now they were onto another topic. Colorful hues roaming over the female's facial features, lips parting slightly as he listened to her. Then his lips curved downwards, she had enemies? Oh no, no, no. That was just awful but he supposed that came with the territory of being close to royalty and what she does for one of them. And that almost made him question the possibility of that happening if they got close, if he trusted her enough to let her in to know everything about him. But he quickly snapped himself out of going down that rabbit hole because nope, absolutely not. ❝Hm, I am almost surprised someone as sweet as you has enemies. But then hearing you are friends with royalty and even spy for one of them, well that would certainly make some enemies. Sean has a sister, huh? Well aint that interesting.❞ Well would you look at that, just what else would he learn tonight? ❝So you have some tricks up your sleeve to get out of trouble, that's good.❞ Would have had to if she's gotten caught before, plus she did kinda demonstrate one way she got out of trouble when they met.

Of course it didn't take Kimo long to notice how Layla's stutter had disappeared, how she seemed less nervous in his presence. And that had only made him smile but then he heard her comment, which caused him to chuckle. ❝Definitely not a vampire, just an elf. But I get why you'd confuse me with one, it's the fangs, right?❞ She didn't even have to answer that, he had a pretty good idea that it was. But at least she knew the truth, could see the truth since he had dropped the glamor. Not that he looked much different, though that might be his supernatural beauty working in his favor. And yet, what was beautiful was the fact there was a faint blush upon the other's cheeks. Even as she began to apologize again, which caused his eyebrows to raise as he shook his head slightly. ❝Hm, well I sincerely appreciate that so thank you, wouldn't want to accidentally do something that I'd regret because I was startled.❞

A frown tugging at the corners of his lips, eyebrows furrowing at her when he received his answer. Leaning against the counter, fingers running through his hair before running over his face. ❝Do you think so little of me that you think I'd never want to see you again, just cause I met Sean? Oh, you think he can charm me. Is that why or is there something that I'm missing about your little friend?❞ Because clearly there was something she wasn't telling him and now he definitely wanted to know what that was. ❝Listen Mousey, we're now friends and that means you are stuck with me no matter what. And besides I don't typically expose my true identity to anyone that wasn't going to be in my life for the long run. So no matter what happens, it's going to be okay. Unless you want to leave me.❞

But that would suck, especially after he let her in. After he told her more about him, stuff he swore he wasn't going to but found himself doing anyways. Then she was telling him that his life was more exciting that hers and he couldn't help but to snicker softly, was his life exciting? Yes, in some ways. In other ways, no. So really it kinda depended on the day. ❝It depends on the day but I'm sure your life is exciting, just not in the same way as mine. Oh so you can sing but there's a bit of an attachment to it, fascinating. I wouldn't know what I'd do if I had that power, probably best that I don't cause it could be quite dangerous if I did. OH! You used it to escape, that's actually smart.❞

And then came the rest which caused him to shrug, though Kimo definitely didn't miss how Layla looked around at the mention of his bodyguard. Which he could reassure her that he wasn't here, if she was to run into him then it would have been while she was outside his place. Although he could almost guarantee that his pretend father had clocked her, had been watching her from a far til she was let in. But he wouldn't tell her that, didn't need her to worry. ❝It certainly seems that way, doesn't it?❞ Ki asked with a chuckle before shaking his head before shrugging once more. ❝But I don't know, I'd like to think they wouldn't care.❞ They probably wouldn't as long as she was no harm to him, his father on the other hand would. But that might be wishful thinking, after all most of his species think they are better than mortals and other races. Cocky little shits as one of the princes of Asgard had once said, which they weren't wrong but still there were those rare moments when one would stumble upon an humble elf and he'd like to think his mother was humble because he was.

The question had taken him by surprise, mainly because that's the first time someone has asked him what he wanted. For so long it had been the matter of when he was going to take his place on the throne and which throne would he take, til then it was stay safe while doing certain things for the sake of people who needed favors done. Don't get him wrong, he didn't mind being a spy and an assassin because he was good at that. But he loved his music, loved entertaining. And yet he knew eventually he'd have to give it up, all because his mother would eventually deem it safe for him to return home. It was the one thing his heart was semi torn upon, following his heart or being the perfect son. ❝I'm pretty content with my life, after all it could be worse so complaining about the things I'm not thrilled with seems to be a bit pointless. But you know, I think you are the first one to ever ask me that. Which it's weird.. Anyways, what about you, what is it that you want?❞

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Romantic Intentions - The Boys;

Name: Darius Shelters (Main FC: Andrew Lee Potts / Alternate FC: Joseph Gordon Levitt)

Prefers a submissive partner

Bisexual (preference for men)

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Romance Probability: Low

Key Notes: Darius is a guy who is hard to get close to, he can be very aloof and standoffish, he doesn't hold back often or try to tiptoe around feelings. At least, initially, for those who have managed to break through to him see a different side of Darius. If your muse is interested in him, expect him to be an iceberg that will take quite a long time to thaw.

Name: Sean O'Hare (FC: Dylan O'Brien)

Prefers a dominant partner (especially one that gives him a chase)

Homoromantic (strong preference for men, however, there has been a female or two that has peaked his interest but it is very hard for him to have a woman hold his interest)

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Romance Probability: High (Men) Low (Women)

Key Notes: Sean is charming. Very charming. It is definitely an attribute that ties in closely with his power over the emotions. He is capable of being very empathetic, and is very perceptive in almost any situation. His biggest downfall is that even though he is easy to get he is very, very hard to keep. If your muse isn't looking for anything serious, Sean is ideal once an emotional attachment is made but if your muse is looking to have him for the long haul, expect the Hare to be taking off unprovoked without reason - he will return, of course, eventually.

Name: Alexander Heart (FC: Luke Evans)

Has no preference over dominant or submissive, he takes a lover at face value.

Pansexual (He is attracted to the heart)

Alignment: Lawful Good

Romance Probability: High

Key Notes: Alexander is one of the most loyal and noble men your muse will ever meet. He is the kind of guy that still believes in holding a door open for others, showing genuine compassion for others, and in giving second chances. In that, however, Alexander is noble and good to a fault as it opens him up for being back-stabbed or quite literally, falling prey to future consequences at his own expense. If your muse is looking for someone who is the noble Knight-In-Shining-Armor kind of guy, Alexander is that man.

Name: Five (aka Jacob) - (FC: Cameron Monaghan)

Has no real preference, he is a "switch" himself

Homosexual

Alignment: Lawful Neutral (He made an oath to be a personal guard to whoever holds the crown of Hearts. Something he always regrets whenever William is in power)

Romance Probability: High, with a caveat (no matter who he does end up with, he is metaphorically a "slave" to the King/Queen he serves.)

Key Notes: Five is an adventurous, outgoing guy. When he is off duty he is the club hopper, the drug taker, the 'will go anywhere and do pretty much anything' guy. He is more likely to lean on the side of good intentions, he is kind and thoughtful. However, his greatest downfall is of course, his sense of duty to the crown which will always hold a risk of interfering with any relationships he may have. If your muse has a soft spot for the red heads (lol) and thnks he is worth the risk, Five is always open for potential relationships.

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William has been left off of this list because trust me.... as a mun, I wouldn't recommend going down that road.

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@ohbedlam​

The life of a scandalous ward often meant one became familiar with the names of other scandals, wards, and mixtures of the two. Sean O’Donoghue, the mysterious friend of nameless paternity; Catherine had heard of him a few times, but had never put a face to the name. Yet here they were, standing in one of those schmoozing salons, artists all, finally introduced.

“Miss Catherine, Mr O’Donoghue is a poet,” their mutual acquaintance had said before vanishing in search of new talent. He was a critic who was too often easily swayed to good review by sweet ports and marzipan, and the young hopefuls were often the quickest to gift such delights.

Left in the company of this newcomer, Catherine blinked owlishly up into his fair face. “Personally,” she said, “I have no way with words.” She produced her hand in greeting.

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@kinderedspirits asked: jt’s death or cam’s death or adam’s death

↳ ❝his aorta was punctured. its a main artery and we couldn’t repair the damage. he didn’t make it❞