He may be a little bitch with that fake knockout but he's rather fun to draw-
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Avery smiled listening to him before laughing softly. "You would find me leading an army sexy." She said shaking her head. She moved to cup his cheek and hummed softly. "You weren't the only one having lonely nights with fun thoughts." She laughed softly, letting her hands fall from his cheek moving to grab his own. "Also, have you seen yourself in a fight?" She said. "Its amazing to watch you, I got distracted a bit, probably what clued in Varric now that I'm thinking about it." She thought outload, tilting her head a little.
Adam chuckled softly at her comment of getting distracted. “Oh yeah? Well maybe I should show off a lil more next time there’s a chance, really distract you then.” He said with a smirk as his hands grabbed hers back at the touch. “Though I doubt we could have fooled Varric for long anyway, given his “worldly” experience, he probably figured it out long before us.” He chuckled again.
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Peter climbed in through Erica’s window. He knew she’d be home soon so he made himself comfortable on her bed. He kicked off his shoes and wiggled a little on her bed to get even more comfortable in his girlfriends bed.
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Eli ran through the front door, slamming the door closed behind him. It hadn't been long since they had lost Derek, but it still felt like it had just happened. He thought he was ready to go back to school, to face everyone who knew his dad was gone. But he was wrong. He had almost wolfed out more than once from someone just saying they were sorry for his loss. "Aunt Laura!" He called out as he pushed away from the front door and tried to focus on anything but his dad right now.
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“I don’t like unknowns. At all. Guess that’s what makes me so good at researching.” It only made sense that it was now both his job and his hobby.
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Darkness within her shop were comforting : a long awaited signal he could appear in middle of the mortal world … without been seen … without been perceived unless that single presence he desired to be known. Careful background watching, inside throne of the Underground, had been realized during couple of hours ago — searching that expected moment when they could be together, when they could found each other … How many centuries he had been waiting ? How many couple of hundreds of years he had been accepting, since he had been reincarnated, she must be somewhere, even though he didn’t know where ? How many time separated them their last private instant together ? These thoughts were often pushed behind. Emotionally tourmented by emptiness of a presence aside his throne. Emotionally nostalgic of that charming flowers smell who used to generating an immediate smile … How long did he waited in the Underground, during how many reincarnations, hoping that someday that absence will be earased of his heart ? His appareance diverged possibly a little on who she learned to know him … Sharing that element of black long hair he appreciated a lot into that particular vessel, when young features, this time, didn’t seemed … troublesome. She didn’t changed from memories he keep preciously. When he could allowing himself to whispering internally her name. Persephone. A taboo in which that other kid, at least, didn’t search to break. Amusing somehow, that one witch in which he invited some annoying boy to protect content of his bottle of truth, deciding to share burden — ❝ It had been a long while. ❞ Softness voice introducing himself, as ocean eyes gazed towards her. His sensitivity would catch up with him at some point, where, knowing bitter aftertaste of frustration in his voice, as his whole body betrayed tenderness, he quietly noted. ❝ Someone told me where you were, being polite not to mention your name. No doubt he was hoping that I would kidnap you. ❞ He smiled slowly.
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🌺Send this to ten blogs you think are wonderful.🌺
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//Rick is aware, especially from Erica.
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* it’s truly a wonder that you’re still alive. (From Avery to Sebastian)
"Then you clearly underestimated my power... and I'm quite offended"
Sebastian was equally feeling dissapointed and yet childish at the same time, for he knew that it was at least a sentimental comment - He didn't take well to any affection, only rejection.
"But fortunately for you...I'm here"
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glancing around the area for a moment, he looked to the person approaching with a soft grin on his face. “hey, i told myself to try to be nicer to people so.. could i buy you a drink, maybe?” he asked motioning towards the building near them. billie joe wasn’t always the nicest person off the bat, so he was trying to do better and not just show that to fans of his work, close friends or family. plus he was working on not flirting right away with people, mostly men, he found attractive.
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She looked down at the ring and back up at Robert. She knew a long time ago that this was the man she was going to spend her life with. Though - she hadn’t been in a rush to get married. Still - seeing that ring everything felt like it was perfectly slipping into place. “Yes,” she whispered, capturing his lips in a kiss.
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Evelyn smiled seeing his blush, nudging him teasingly. “What was the circle life?” She asked curiously. “I was told horror stories, not sure how true they were or not.” She said honestly. She looked up at Filarick and smiled. “But Cullen, he’s done nothing for me to be worried about him harming mages.” She said.
Hearing Filarick chuckle at her joke about Vivienne, Evelyn grinned at his words. “I fear she’s going to know we are speaking about her. She always seem to know. I wonder if she has her own ears around here like Lilianna does.” She hummed, tapping her chin for a moment before shaking her head. “I promise it will get easier to call me by my name.” She promised.
Shrugged at her question of Circle life saying. “Everything you’ve heard is both true and false. Each Circle had it’s own way of doing things, Ostwick, where I’m from, was one of the middling ones and even there it was on the tamer side most of the time. For instance for what I got knocked out for, would have you burned with a hot poker in other places or would have gotten you a smack on the wrist in others.”
He gave Cullen a thought at her words. “The Commander seems to be much like a few soldiers I met, ones who’ve seen or done terrible things that haunt their dreams and quiet moments. I can tell his time in Kirkwall changed him, possibly for the better but most certainly for the worst as well.” He chuckled at the Vivienne and Leliana comparison. “It’s possible, important people are like that, there is a reason you have a Spymaster after all.”
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@moonshinemuses like this. || Artem & Kol
Kol looked up and raised a brow as he noticed the other. He chuckled lightly with a smirk. “Any particular reason you’re in New Orleans?” Most other witches stayed out of New Orleans unless they were there to cause trouble. “I’d hate to see such a pretty face get into trouble.”
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Erica smiled up at Klaus. "Nothing is wrong, I just wanted lots of cuddles." She said.
"Oh, well love, you are always welcome to ask for cuddles. I am always up for them with you." He smiled and presses a soft kiss to her forehead.
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“When all of this is over, I think I would like to go to Ferelden. I think that I would prefer it there to Orlais.”
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@moonshinemuses continue from here (no access to Legacy ! )
There was a small smile on the blonde’s face as Stiles returned her comment with a joke. It reminded her of times before, after she had been bitten. Their banter, their jokes. It was something that made Erica feel… home. She felt home. It was something she realized she needed. A feeling of home. “I won't be Robin, but I will be Catwoman like before, try not to forget that part.” She said, moving closer to him, her smile dropping for a moment, chaotic personality dropping as she realized it had been too long. How different he looked, how different everything was. Erica felt it, the lump in her throat from seeing him. It took her two more seconds before moving quickly to him and wrapping her arms around him.
The tough, strong independent girl she had been, was something she prided herself on. But to those that knew her, that saw her, knew she needed her people. She needed her home and her people to help her. She wasn’t afraid if Stiles did push her way, she just needed this moment. Her face buried into his shoulder, taking in his scent. She caught the scent of guilt, but she didn’t want to ask about it. Not yet at least. “I missed you.” She whispered, trying not to squeeze him. “I need your help, but please just let me hold you for a moment.” She said, taking deep breaths, letting the scent calm her. “And then I'll move away. I promise.” She whispered.
Once remembrances were behind, where circumstances who had settled down before had been somewhere acted within an impression of anchor within it, there was no behind back. Once opportunities disappearing inside an ocean of regrets and guilt and sorrow, there was no second chance for pondering back how he would have things differently … Actually, if such thoughts worked too much inside his brain --- there was consciousness everything today would have been different of everything who happened … as there was some things that cannot been removed either way. As there was some realizations without coming back. Erica knew him back inside an time where he was still innocent --- meddling with best of interest of his friends, enjoy his playfulness nature for bring another atmosphere hanging … and still, regardless how recent it had been, it looked incredibly distant. How much he changed in a short time.
He could take Hades gift to ressurecting the dead around him, especially where it concerned regrets who had been left into an box, where he can recreate another partnership with someone --- after all, he had an wonderful Barbie werewolf at his side once more, right ? At the moment she had been bouncing back his playfulness, old time reborn naturally, as the fact she was an werewolf was an mere detail --- where anyway, she would need protection of McCall pack inside current circumstances --- where she was an Thanatos's survivor ! Mentally, he imagined her as Catwoman, when such imaginary left him with an blank. ❝ Ooooh. ❞ Bad idea it had been to let his mind actually imagine it --- ❝ You'll have style with your werewolf fangs, though~ An werewolf cat ready to bite you anytime, what a team ! I would be such an terrible Batman on the other hand --- ready to beat someone out~ Overal dramatic it would be such an strange atmosphere~ Tell the villains to leave~ ❞ Physical dramatics had to been added.
Of course, she noticed how different he looked. It would be another explanation for later --- something she wasn't going to like, something he would have to deal with until last breath. Something in which he would have to do personally do something about it. For now, he desired pretending normality. For now, he wanted pretending innocence. There was no attempt to remove hug as he remained surprised and catch up off guard by it … though understood gently with a little smile she had missing him … Their story was after all an sad one between each other, and he was culprit of something more disastrous for appreciating to fixing that single thing at least. Mentally, he wouldn't been able to forget. Mentally, weight of failure would remaining around his shoulders … As he wasn't sure what would happens if he embraced that power desire within his being, that controlling wish to manipulating circumstances as much as he wanted in the shadows … Embracing her back, worldess understanding resonated as he rocked her, with an thoughtfulness look. ❝ I can see that you missed me~ ❞ He expressed with a laugh. ❝ We kinda had a long ride~ ❞ It was another time say with playfulness. He regristed information she needed help, and assumed at the second it was concerning her pack … who had quite changed since recent development of circumstances, where she might wondering where Isaac was … ❝ Hmmm. You'll be part of an safe pack in which I'm part of, if it's concerning that point, for the aid. I guess coming back from the dead must be odd, and I can help with adaptation --- I understand, don't worry ❞ Scott will have no reason to refuse her after all, where his best friend will feel further emotionally crushed about everything who happened.
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