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@lcnelylcves || Johanna & Annie

.｡.:*☆ "I really do not think this is going to work out, Annie...." Frowning, Johanna looked at all the flour and dough sticking to her hands. And her shirt. And then to the cookies she had tried to make. Looking very pitiful laying there on that tray like that.

"Can't we just go to a store or the market and buy some, maybe?" She wasn't getting this whole Christmas thing, anyway. A holiday for families. And while Annie and her kid sort of were her family, she just did not get into the spirit. "Oh, and we should burn down the kitchen as well, after all the mess I've been making here...."

[dreamyourselfxbackagain]

Curiouser and curiouser, least that's what Alice would have said if she was here. He'd been to other realms before, spent lifetimes travelling between them, but the new memories in his mind was a new one. He just had to assume it was similar to what had happened with the curse Will had talked about.

Hearing a laugh he turned, well that was a surprise. "Hook?" he hadn't really known the other man, only that he had been with the Queen of Hearts. That was something that rarely ended well for him or Alice. Then again, the Red Queen had also tried to kill him several times, and now she was one of his closest friends. "You're not still alligned with the Queen of Hearts are you? Only to be honest, it's more a relief to see a familiar face".

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.｡.:*☆ "Oh...." Wall-E knew it was not his job to pick the apples. It was a mix of being hungry - he was human now, after all. And not wanting them to rott away on the ground because no one got to them in time. It could happen to fruits after all, that much Wall-E knew.

"I am sorry, Sir." As he spoke, Wall-E was still holding some apples in his hands, unsure what to do with them. "I did not have any bad intentions, I swear. I just got hungry, and thought of those poor apples hanging there like this, and...." He trailed off, shaking his head. "But of course I have never meant to take your job away from you, Sir. I apologize."

Embry was tense, worrying about the people he was supposed to be looking after. How was he supposed to protect them if he wasn’t with them? How - Embry took a few deep calming breaths. He wasn’t going to let his panic make him overreact. He’d never had an emotional outburst big enough to make him shapeshift recklessly, and he wasn’t going to start. Embry had to look after himself, and then he’d take the next step from there. And that involved food. It was kind of handy that apparently the hobbits that lived here were used to big appetites, and Embry had been happy to trade help on a farm for food. Such as picking the apple trees in the orchard, given he was tall enough to do it without a ladder. Seeing another person amongst the trees, Embry smiled politely. “Actually, I’m supposed to be picking them for the person who owns this farm. But he’s fairly nice, I’m sure he won’t mind if you take one if you’re hungry.” 

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@lcnelylcves i’m just trying to protect you. this could get out of control. - Chris & Piper

"chris, i'm your mother. i'm the one that should be protecting you." piper always felt as if she'd missed crucial parts in her kids' lives. it brought on a sense of guilt to the woman, not being able to go back and fix everything. "don't worry about me, i've been through a lot and i can handle anything that gets thrown my way." ever since prue had passed, she'd stepped into this role where she felt the need to hide her fears and emotions in general. she'd been the oldest and the oldest had to be the one to keep it together. "everything will be alright."

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Eomer & Eowyn

Lord of the Rings || Siblings

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@lcnelylcves // starter for jonathan

the later months in the year weren't the best for will, it only reminded him of when he'd ended up in the upside down. thankfully, he'd found his brother again. he could keep himself grounded knowing that jonathan was there. "do you think that we're safe here?" he asked, looking across the table at his brother. they were out to eat, waiting for their food. "i mean from all of that stuff?" even after being rescued from the upside down, he'd still struggled with things such as the mind flayer. he picked at his napkin nervously, waiting for jonathan to speak. he wanted to feel safe. he desperately wanted to be safe, but deep down he'd always have that fear that they weren't. even in lenora, he'd sometimes thought about it.

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@lcnelylcves || For Vera

Nathan had spent a lot of time, sitting in on classes at Weirdsister. The magic here wasn't the same as the sort his home had practiced, but he was mostly paying attention to the teachers. He needed help, the power he knew he wielded being rather dangerous, and he expected there were far more powers in him than he'd already discovered. And while he trusted Gabriel and Annaliese, he didn't want to burden them with his problems every single time he had one. Much less a problem he'd aquired eating Annaliese's father's heart, which bothered him even if she didn't seem to be holding it against him. He wanted someone who could help him and keep others safe from him, in case he lost control or the ability he showed was a dangerous one.

And today he'd finally decided who to approach, stepping into Vera Stone's office during her open office hours. She was blunt, and came across as harsh sometimes, but Nathan could tell she genuinely wanted to teach. And if things went sideways, he was also hoping for someone willing to do what was necessary if he was too dangerous. Her magic was different, but Nathan thought she seemed like someone who liked learning, so hopefully they could benefit each other.

Nervously stopping in front of her desk, he took a breath before he finally spoke. "Professor Stone, if you have a few minutes I have a...possibly odd request. I'd like private instruction with magic as my powers are....unique, to say the least, and I was hoping you'd be interested."

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closed for @lcnelylcves | ned stark

don't cut my hair, ned loves my hair. catelyn stark's last thought the second before her death was about her husband. as someone had grabbed her hair and put steel to her neck. please, ned, please make it stop, make it stop hurting. as were the thoughts in the moments before, as she looked on helplessly at the lifeless body of her eldest son. the face that ned had loved had been stained with white and red tears. she had thought of their children, of their babes. but in that last breath of life, it was him she had in her mind. with the bitter relief that they would finally be reunited. catelyn had not been herself since the word of ned's imprisonment had reached them in the north. as robb called their banners to raise an army to get him back. but never, never had cat thought that they would get a raven with the worst news of her life. she had stupidly believed that cersei would have been smarter than to kill him. but she was wrong - and cat had to be strong. had to be strong for her children. for her son. for robb, oh her sweet robb. who had to grow up so quickly. but he was only a boy still and he needed his mother. so catelyn saved her sobs for the dead of night. where they could be swallowed up by the shadows. then when sleep did decide to grace her, she saw ned in her dreams. but this was not a dream. or was it? catelyn did not understand this city. understand how she was alive, understand it's magic, nor the second set of memories in her head. and with the amount of time she saw her husband when she closed her eyes, how could cat believe what was in front of her was real? for surely, that was eddard stark crossing the street and into a building. she would know him anywhere. knew every line and hair on his body. for he was hers and she was his. catelyn had stopped in shock in the street. "ned..." the name left her mouth in a whisper. but as her feet carried her forward without thinking, into the same building after him, her voice carried across the entrance hall, bouncing off the walls. "ned!" she was too far to touch him yet. to stop him and throw herself in his arms. yet, she had stopped again, heart pounding in her chest threatening to burst at the anticipation of him turning around. it had to be real...

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a mischievous glint was present in brett's eye as he handed the other a cup of coffee. "don't look at me like that, can't a man give his boyfriend a cup of coffee without an ulterior motive." he sighed dramatically as he repositioned the pillows on the bed and took a seat next to the other. "all i'm saying is i'm underappreciated." the brunette joked, glancing over at the other. "whats the plans today anyways?"

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Frankie didn't think most of the demigods understood the twins. They were broken in a way that few others were, broken long before they got to camp. And Frankie didn't see that as a problem. Their jagged edges were who they were. "I only know all of Luke's whining over you, that's true. But you don't know me either, thinking I give a shit about the logical decision. Bitch wants to hurt one of the few people I really care about, I think that's a good enough excuse for stabbing someone, and no one ever lets me stab people." Rolling her eyes, Frankie drew out a knife, flipping it in her hands to play with it. "Go tell Luke, maybe he'll do it properly this time." No, Frankie didn't mean it, but she always spoke harshly. It wasn't to be cruel, despite what people thought of her. While she was certainly capable of it, she always preferred a more violent cruelty. Her words were just casual to her, a product of her hard upbringing. Nodding once when Annabeth said she'll take her up on it eventually, Frankie knew there was no point in talking more about it. "I agree on the fuck Hera thing, babe. But they all suck. It's not their fault. Everyone's selfish and shitty, the gods just have more power to be extra shitty. And parents are always shitty to their kids, so that just double downs on it."

"It's not like I want him whining over me." She mumbles, having made a face at the comment as Annabeth sighs and drags a hand over her face. "I'm just pointing it out, doesn't matter if you care or not." Annabeth says as she puts her hands up. "Hey, I'm not going to defend those assholes after one of them stabbed me, but stabbing monsters is different than stabbing a mortal, even if they deserve it." She glares over at her at the next words but chooses to ignore it instead, knowing that it'll just start up another argument. "I'm a little surprised that you don't think it's their fault that they're so shitty, and despite not having the best of examples, not all parents can be shitty, god or mortal wise."

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the following need to post an intro in the next week:

@allxthingsxglxtter Olivier Dubois

@hxlcycnx Torin Mulcahy, Maeve Boyle

@fidclium Lucerys Velaryon, Cillian McCullough

@lcnelylcves Farro Oatley, Claire Boyle, Ruth Burke

the following need to post a catch up intro in the next week:

@lcnelylcves @rosewaterdrunk @allxthingsxglxtter @fidclium @champagneprblms @dancngthroughlife. @writtcninthestars @featherskies

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@lcnelylcves || Michael for anyone

.｡.:*☆ Michael knew he should just like.... get used to living in Sydney. He'd already had the fake memories and all, after all. However, he still had no idea what happened to Selene and their daughter, so... how could he act like everything was just normal? Not to mention, those weeks of them all suddenly waking up in totally strange places. Without fake memories this time, but still. That was for sure nothing that should just happen like this, either.

So yes, Michael was thinking about this all. A lot, actually. Just like during this night. While sitting on a bench in the park, watching the sky. The air was rather chilly, but really, he did not mind - and not only because he was a vampire.

"The stars are sort of beautiful tonight, don't you think?" He turned his head when hearing someone walking closer in the twilight. "Or is it something else that brought you outside all on your own at this time of the day?"

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❛ what’s meant to be will always find a way. ❜ - Obi & Bail

"Come now, we both know that I don't believe that" no, if he did believe it, even for a moment, then he would have just been a senator. The rest of it... if it was meant to be, he'd have never tried fighting for a better future. What had happened had been inevitable, he had expected it for years. He just hadn't expected it to come at the cost of his planet. "It's good to see you old friend" and a relief, he knew what the other man had to live through after the Order, this was safer.

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chrissy & dustin :: @lcnelylcves

hearing the familiar name dustin henderson, chrissy turned around. she had never formally met him, but she did know that he was from hawkins. "hi, um, dustin? sorry to bother. i'm chrissy, chrissy cunningham. from hawkins. i was sort of wondering if you knew, maybe, how we ended up here?" she asked nervously. she just wanted some answers and maybe he knew the answers to the questions she had. "i only recently started remembering everything and i guess i'm just still confused how all of this happened."

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Layla Williams & Warren Peace

Sky High || Dating

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             once  allura  had  gotten  her  memories  back  allura  had  thought  it  was  a  little  funny  that  keyleth  had  been  her  sister  in  the  fake  memories  that  had  been  given  too her.  allura  always  had  a  very  special  place  in  her  heart  for  all  of  the  vox  machina  ,  and  keyleth  was  no  different.  ‘  so  do  you  have  all  your  memories  or  you  some  of  them?  ‘  allura  asked  figuring  it  would  be  the  easiest  to  know  so  she  could  be  careful  about  certain  information.  /  allura  &  keyleth  :  @lcnelylcves