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To say Albert Wesker had a lot on his mind would have been an understatement.

Having just come back to life and escaped the manor before it exploded, Wesker had been on the run for a while. Now, he was tired, hungry and relatively sure he was in shock from what happened.

So, he went to most places people go to when they’re having trouble.

Entering the bar, Wesker looked like, and smelled like death. Still in his blood stained STARS uniform, he made his way for the bartender. He took his time, refusing to shamble even though it definitely would have been easier for him.

“One scotch.”

[emeraldsnakesdagger]

Not Alone

After escaping the new TVA, Loki had retreated to Midgard. After Asgard itself, it was the realm he knew best, and, he knew, his brother favoured. Perhaps, he would be able to locate the God of Thunder, reunite once more, if Thor welcomed him after Ragnarok and the part his Variant had played in it. 

 It was... a loss; one he hadn’t even wanted Mobius to see. It was deep and, therefore, private. Not many would both understand it, and have empathy for the infamous God of Lies going through it. It was a wound best not put on display as there were a great many whom would delight in sticking the blade in...

and twisting.

He looked up, and his eyes widened in hopeful disbelief. Perhaps... this was one of those rare meetings. One where his grief was not a ready-made weapon to be used against him. At least, it was another Asgardian...

“Good morning,” he exhaled, a smile pulling at his lips...

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“Magic comes with a price my dear. Especially if you don’t have a firm grasp on it. I’ll help you. But please tell me why you need such a large amount of invisiablity potions and a spell of healing.” Sigyn said turning away from the herbs on his outdoor work bench to have a better look at his guest. “Please don’t tell me you are doing something that will get you in prison.”

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ᴹᵃˢᵏ ʰᵃˡᶠ ʷᵃʸ ᵒⁿ ʰⁱˢ ᶠᵃᶜᵉ⸴ ᵒⁿˡʸ ʰⁱˢ ᵐᵒᵘᵗʰ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁿᵒˢᵉ ʷᵃˢ ᵉˣᵖᵒˢᵉᵈ ᵃˢ ʰᵉ ʷᵃˢ ˢᵗᵘᶠᶠⁱⁿᵍ ʰⁱˢ ᶠᵃᶜᵉ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵃ ᵇᵘʳʳⁱᵗᵒ ʷʰⁱˡᵉ ᶜᵃˢᵘᵃˡˡʸ ˢⁱᵗˢ ᵒⁿ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒⁿᵉ'ˢ ʳᵒᵒᶠᵗᵒᵖ⸴ ᵇˡᵃˢᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵐᵘˢⁱᶜ ᵃⁿᵈ ʷʳⁱᵗⁱⁿᵍ ˡⁱⁿᵉˢ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵛⁱᶜᵗⁱᵐˢ ʰᵉ'ˢ ᵏⁱˡˡᵉᵈ ᵃˡʳᵉᵃᵈʸ ⁱⁿ ʰⁱˢ ᵈᵒᵒᵈˡᵉ ᵖᵃᵈ‧ ᵂⁱˡˢᵒⁿ ʰᵃᵈ ᵃ ˡᵒⁿᵍ ᵈᵃʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ʳᵉᵃˡˡʸ ⁿᵉᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ʲᵘˢᵗ ˡᵉᵗ ˡᵒᵒˢᵉ⸴ "ᶜᵃⁿ'ᵗ ᵇᵉ ᵗᵒᵒ ˡᵒᵒˢᵉ ᵂᵃᵈᵉ⸴ ʸᵒᵘ'ˡˡ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵃ ᵇʳᵒʷⁿ ⁱⁿᶜⁱᵈᵉⁿᵗ‧" ˢᵃʸⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ʰⁱᵐˢᵉˡᶠ‧ ᵂʰⁱˢᵗˡⁱⁿᵍ ᵃˡᵒⁿᵍ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵒⁿᵍ⸴ ᵘⁿᵗⁱˡ ⁱᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᵗᵘʳⁿᵉᵈ ᵒᶠᶠ ᵇʸ ᵃ ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿ ᵇᵉʰⁱⁿᵈ ʰⁱᵐ‧ ᴿᵒˡˡⁱⁿᵍ ʰⁱˢ ʰᵉᵃᵈ ᵇᵃᶜ�� ᵃˢ ʰᵉ ᵍʳᵒᵃⁿᵉᵈ ˢᵒᶠᵗˡʸ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ʰⁱˢ ᵐᵘˢⁱᶜ‧ "ᵀʰᵃᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᵐʸ ᶠᵃᵛᵒʳⁱᵗᵉ ˢᵒⁿᵍ‧" ᶠᵘˡˡʸ ᵃʳᵐᵉᵈ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʰⁱˢ ᵇˡᵃᵈᵉˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵍᵘⁿˢ ᵇᵘᵗ ᵈᵒᵉˢⁿ'ᵗ ʳᵉᵃᶜʰ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉᵐ⸴ ˢⁱⁿᶜᵉ ʰᵉ ᵈᵒᵉˢⁿ'ᵗ ˢᵉᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵃˢ ᵃ ᵗʰʳᵉᵃᵗ ʸᵉᵗ‧ "ᴹᵃʸ ᴵ ʰᵉˡᵖ ʸᵒᵘ ʷⁱᵗʰ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ⸴ ᵒⁿᵉ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵐᵘˢⁱᶜᵃˡ ᵃⁿʰᵉᵈᵒⁿⁱᵃ?" ᶜʳᵒˢˢⁱⁿᵍ ʰⁱˢ ˡᵉᵍˢ ᵃˢ ʰᵉ ʷᵃⁱᵗˢ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃ ʳᵉˢᵖᵒⁿˢᵉ⸴ ᶠⁱⁿⁱˢʰⁱⁿᵍ ʰⁱˢ ᵇᵘʳʳᵗⁱᵒ‧

[mayhemandmagic]

[Continued From Starter] elizabeth-reid-rp-blog

Elizabeth stopped in her tracks and looked into the eyes of the man she was following. She stepped towards him, looking around, as if making sure no one was watching them. "I know who you are...and what you did...." she said in a low voice, her eyes boring into his.

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Remaining steady at first, Loki’s face slowly broke into an unabashed grin.

“I know who I am, as well... and what I’ve done.” Leaning closer, eyes traveling first down and then up over her, not bothering to be subtle when he flicked the tip of his tongue over his lips. “Who are you?”

[high-functioning-lokipath]

24 - Deep kisses where they have their hands tangled in each other’s hair to pull them closer. - Words: 192

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“Good morning, my love,” Loki rasped, kissing your forehead softly. You hummed in reply, blindly tilting your head back to kiss his lips.

“Good morning, my handsome prince,” You mumbled. Loki’s laughter reverberated throughout his body and you could feel your own laughter joining his.

“You haven’t even opened your eyes yet, darling. How would you know if I am handsome?” He smirked, still chuckling lightly.

“I don’t have to see to know the truth,” You grinned, finally opening your eyes, brushing your fingertips over the lines of his face. “Ah, see? I was correct,” You grinned. Loki grinned and pulled you in for a kiss. You tangled your fingers in his hair, pulling him in deeper. Loki moaned softly, mirroring your movements by raking his fingers through your hair.

"You are my life, darling. I shudder to think what would happen if I didn't have you in my life."

"And I couldn't bear to be without you," You replied. "Now shut up and kiss me."

"But, love-"

"What did I say?" You smirk, tugging his hair lightly, pulling him back. Loki chuckled again and smiled.

"Yes, my queen. Whatever you say."

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The Doctor was a man of great brilliance! He loved everything scientific and academic, and loved exploring. So it came as a surprise he loathed this high school he was forced to go under cover in. The TARDIS had landed in this place, prompting him into investigation. What laid on the inside would probably be simple, he thought.

Out of his classroom and down the hall he went. Until, that is, he bumped right into someone. "Oh, pardon me! Sorry!"

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An art exhibition. Free wine, good music, and plenty of interesting conversation. Oliver clasped his hands behind his back, as he gazed up at a piece full of texture and bold lines. He wondered if he should start investing in something other than his body count. A few paintings wouldn’t go astray in his new home. Oliver nodded to the wandering waiter as he took a glass of red before pondering a sculpture in the middle of the room.

[shadessupreme]

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Ah, the carnival. Such a magical place. There wasn’t anything quite like it, in Wesker’s opinion, at least.

He walked up to one of the carnival games, that classic ‘multiple players shoot the target with water’ game that had been the bane of Wesker’s existence ever since he’d first gone to one of these.

Currently, Wesker was trying to get someone to play with him. He had his eyes set on the large squirrel plushie that hung from the back of the game.

“Excuse me- would anyone like to play? Anyone at all?”

[satchels-and-socks]

"Doctor Reid! Iam gonna need your help over here!" Elizabeth said, clutching at her stomach. When she pulled her hand away it was slick with blood. "I took down the unsub but it seems he may have gotten a shot in first..."

Spencer immediately took off his suit jacket and shirt putting pressure on the wound.

He hollered to Morgan to call 911

"Elizabeth you're going to be okay just talk to me."Spencer whispered softly keeping pressure on the wound

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Jax smoothed back his hair, sitting in the farthest booth from the bar's doors. It was a dingy little hole in the wall type of place, but Jax wasn't picky where he got his liquor. The alcoholic would drink anywhere to get his fix. Tonight he chose bourbon, sipping the glass on the rocks with a scowl. His foul mood could be attributed to work, the damned place making him drink more than he should.

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[aeterna---amantes]

*Barges into President Loki's office*

"Right! I want a simple yes or no answer. Did you or did you not stab your opponent in the back with a butter knife?"

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He was in the middle of eating breakfast and rest assured, he didn't like to be bothered when he was eating breakfast. He wasn't President yet, but he was quite close, and he was trying to read all the news that went down since last night when he pretty much passed out watching a thriller. On his desk, two laptops were open, three mobile phones were in front of him and four newspapers laid open.

He stopped the movement - hand raised with a spoon, mouth still open -, then furrowed his brows at her.

"Is this the first thing you ask me?" He quipped as he lowered the spoon, back in his bowl. "Not 'good morning, Mister Laufeyson, how was your night?' or 'did you sleep well?' I'm disappointed."

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"I haven't seen you here before. Who are you? What are you doing here? Why are you in my office?"