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kaurtrends · 2 years
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Kids kade || Chandi ke kade || Silver Kadde #kidsbracelet #chandibracelet #kaurtrends
Kids kade || Chandi ke kade || Silver Kadde #kidsbracelet #chandibracelet #kaurtrends
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quotes121sworld · 1 year
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7th Heaven stars Jessica Biel and Beverly Mitchell reunite at the premiere of Cruel Summer
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7th Heaven stars Jessica Biel and Beverley Mitchell reunite on the red carpet at the premiere of Freeforms Cruel Summer
By Brian Gallagher for Dailymail.com Published: 00:27 EDT, Jun 1, 2023 | Updated: 00:27 EDT, Jun 1, 2023 --> --> --> More than 15 minutes after "7th Heaven" went off the air, Jessica Biel and Beverley Mitchell reunited on the red carpet on Wednesday.Biel, 41 - who was "reproposed" by husband Justin Timberlake - and Mitchell, 42, were all smiles as they posed together on the red carpet at the premiere of Freeform's 'Cruel Summer.'Biel serves as executive producer of the hit series, whose second season starts on June 5th.Biel appeared in a black top underneath a black suit coat at the red carpet event held at the Grace E. Simmons Lodge in Los Angeles on Wednesday.Her auburn hair was tied back in a bun and she wore silver earrings set with diamonds.
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Red carpet: Biel, 41 - who was "reproposed" by husband Justin Timberlake - and Mitchell, 42, were all smiles as they posed together on the red carpet at the premiere of Freeforms Cruel Summer
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Heaven: More than 15 minutes after '7th Heaven' went off the air, Jessica Biel and Beverley Mitchell reunited on the red carpet on WednesdayShe also wore a black fringed skirt and black leather knee high boots for the red carpet look.Mitchell came out wearing a black shirt tucked into blue velvet pants and a matching blue velvet jacket.For the event, she wore gold necklaces, bracelets and a black smartwatch.The actress completed her look with black shoes for the red carpet event. Cruel Summer is the highest-rated series in Freeform history and returns for its second season. The anthology series features a brand new cast and a new mystery. Set in an idyllic coastal town in the Pacific Northwest, the next chapter of Cruel Summer follows the rise and fall of an intense teenage friendship. Approaching the story from three different timelines around the year 2000, the season twists and turns as it follows the early friendship between Megan, Isabella and Megan's best friend Luke, the blossoming love triangle and the mystery that will affect their entire future lives should. The series stars Sadie Stanley, Lexi Underwood, Griffin Gluck, KaDee Strickland, Lisa Yamada and Sean Blakemore. Paul Adelstein will return.
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Jessica's Look: She also wore a black fringed skirt and black leather knee high boots for the red carpet look
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Beverley's Look: Mitchell stepped out in a black shirt tucked into blue velvet pants and a matching blue velvet jacketCruel Summer is from the Entertainment One (eOne) studio and was created by Bert V. Royal, with Elle Triedman as showrunner. Executive producers include Triedman, Bill Purple, Tia Napolitano and Jessica Biel and Michelle Purple of Iron Ocean Productions. Biel will next be seen in Ursa Major with Kid Cudi and Xochitl Gomez, which is currently in pre-production.Mitchell comes from the 2022 series. It remains realistic with Beverley Mitchell. Share or comment on this article: Read the full article
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bluekat12345 · 3 years
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Transformers RB AU: Techno-Organic Cody
I’ve seen a few posts about Transformers AUs, and since I’ve been getting back into the Transformers Fandom, I thought I’d share my own thoughts on some of these AUs, and maybe even my own. But for now, here’s my own thoughts on an AU I learned about. It has been on my mind for a while now and I need to post it and get it out of my system before I go crazy. So be prepared for a lot of rambling.
Techno-Organic Cody Burns
I got interested in this idea by @autobots-and-their-crazy-kids and @geluatekurama . I recommend checking them out, they’re really cool.
Basically, this is an AU that Cody Burns from Transformers Rescue bots being techno-organic.
For those who don’t know what techno-organic is, its basically a cyborg, basically a being that is part-cybertronian, but also organic, such as being part-human. A character named Sari Sumdac on Transformers Animated is a techno-organic.
Story
In this AU, Cody would be found as a protoform by Optimus Prime and his team.
But he wasn’t just any protoform, he was a Decepticon Protoform, artificially designed and programed to serve in Megatron’s army. But he was an unfinished protoform, meaning that he wasn’t finished developing and his decepticon programming wasn’t activated and is dormant.
He’s found by Optimus and his team and at some point, would be exposed to Charlie and his wife’s DNA, causing him to become techno-organic. (Or maybe just Charlie.)  Would explain how Charlie already knows Optimus at the beginning of the show.
Charlie (and his wife) would not have told Kade, Dani, and Graham that Cody was a protoform, obviously, they may or may not inform them that Cody is adopted. They definitely wouldn’t tell Cody.
Optimus would not mention Cody’s decepticon programming, because he fears that would negatively affect how Charlie and his family would view Cody.
So overall, Cody would basically grow up as a normal kid. His abilities would mostly still be dormant, but he would noted to be rather resilient for a kid his age. There would be an occasional incident where Cody’s cybertronian abilities would reveal themselves, but Charlie would be able to cover those up.
What exactly would Cody’s abilities be, I imagine he would be able to alter his appearance. Meaning that he could make himself look like a normal boy one minute and the next, basically appear more robotic, such as silver hair and skin, glowing eyes, ext. I also imagine him having electrical powers, like he could shoot electricity from his fingers and maybe even charge and drain machines of power. Also, he would be very resilient, a natural fighter, maybe even observant and quick enough to find and strike at his opponent’s weak points. I don’t imagine him having a weapon.
Anyway, It wouldn’t be after knowing the rescue bots for a while would Cody discover what he really is.
Also, Optimus would assign the rescue bots to Griffin Rock for a secret reason: To keep an eye on Cody. To get close to him and be positive cybertronian influences on him to keep his decepticon coding from activating.
But of course, his coding would activate sooner or later. I imagine it activating during stressful situations. The fight or flight response, and the coding would cause him pick ‘fight’, even when he wants to choose ‘flight’.
The first time it happens, its not a pretty sight, a bit of destruction on Griffin Rock, Cody being scared and confused, unable to control himself, his family and the bots being shocked at what was happening, even scared, less scared of Cody and more scared for him.
Charlie would managed to calm Cody, and after cleaning up and trying to find a cover-up story to help keep the bots’ covers (As well as Cody’s) a LOT of explaining would happen.
Charlie and Optimus would explain what Cody really is. Optimus probably wouldn’t mention Cody’s decepticon programing, but the Rescue bots would suspect it and eventually put the pieces together on their own.
There would be some tension after this, with Cody feeling hurt and betrayed that his father kept this a secret, his siblings being upset at their Dad as well, and the Bots upset at Optimus and Charlie for keeping this a secret.
Everyone would feel very conflicted regarding Cody. Kade, Graham, and Dani love Cody, but worry what would happen if he ever gets upset, they would be careful around him to try not to activate his ‘battle mode’ as they would call it. And the bots would be shocked that Cody is technically a decepticon, since they know that he would never hurt anyone, but can’t deny that he is potentially dangerous.
And Cody would feel like a monster after the destruction he caused, and would feel even worse if he learns of his decepticon coding. He would avoid his family and the bots out of fear, worried that they see him as a monster and worried that he might hurt them accidently.
It would take some time, but eventually, the family will come together again, promising no more secrets and that they’ll figure out how to manage Cody’s programming together.
They would all help Cody train to control his abilities better, it wouldn’t be easy, but overtime, he’ll be able to control his programming so he doesn’t get destructive every time he gets stressed.
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slygirl666 · 4 years
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Misunderstanding
Fred x American reader
summery: while taking some time in New York Fred meets reader. but she is convinced he's a No-Maj. 
warnings: maybe language, not edited and probably won't ever be.
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You sighed, you were on your last hour of a double shift at a twenty four hour dinner. You couldn’t wait to Apparate home and sleep. Getting a plate of hashbrowns and eggs you walked tiredly to your section.
What you didn't see was the giant of a man walking towards you. The eggs and hashbrowns did end up on him.
“Shi- i mean sorry, sir,” you bent down to get the now broken plate. To be fair this was only your second week on the job and you were still getting used to the fact magic wasn’t used to keep things afloat.
“No harm, love.” he gave you a smile that made your cheeks heat up. Maybe it was just the nickname, that's what it was. A tourist most likely
“Sit down, i’ll get you a milkshake on me.” he started to shake his head. “Please something I don't want to let you go knowing I made a mess of you.”
“I’ll settle for a coffee, if that's alright?” you nodded as you went back to replace the order and get his coffee. You smiled at him dropping the coffee before taking the order to another customer.
When you got off of work you noticed the same man sitting only a block away on a public bench, he was awfully cute and the city lights bounced nicly off of flaming red hair.
No, the last thing you needed was to get attached to another no-maj, let alone one from another country.
That's the way you ended up in New york alone, you followed a boy. A no-maj you were ready to turn in your wand for. But he left you with a girl who came sobbing at your door about being pregnant. You're glad that he had the decency to see this through with her but not the decency to not cheat on you.
Against your better judgement you walked up to the man. “Hi, I believe I spilled a whole meal on you a while ago.”
He turned to look at you, a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes flashed. You bit your lip just knowing that smile will get you in loads of trouble.
“You did, do you always end up following people out?” He gave you a smirk. You felt yourself heat up embarrassed, but he couldn’t know that.
“Only the cute ones.”  you shrugged, mentally hitting yourself for saying it.
His smirk turned into a boyish grin, “awfully bold of you to say. I’m Fred.”
“Y/N” you offered him a hand. He shook it. “What are you doing all the way out here in New York?”
His face darkened, his eyes went haunted. “I needed a change from home. How long have you lived here?”
“A year,” Merlin, you should walk away, Apparate home. “I should get to the subway before it’s too late, have a good night.”
He waved to you as you walked off.
Two days after your talk with the Red Headed man you walked into work, a co worker took your hand.
“Y/N a cute guy came in yesterday asking about you,” she gave you an excited smile. “I told him you were working tonight and he said he’s stopping by.”
Shit, who would ask for you did kade find you. No his kid would be a here by now. “What did he look like?”
“Very tall, red hair, freckles..” you let out a breath  as she listed them. It was that guy...Fred.
“Thanks Heather, I should get on my shift now,” you tied the apron around your waist and walked off to your section.
You anticipated Fred coming to see you, three hours passed and he didn’t. He wasn’t obligated to come see you, but why would he ask your coworker if he wasn’t going to come. Two more hours and you were putting your apron back in your locker.
You walked out through the front, only to see Fred leaned against the wall running his hands through his hair, muttering to himself to ‘just do it.’
“Do what?” You laughed, he jumped and turned to you.
“ask the pretty waitress, who happened to spill food on me if she wants to get a drink with me.” He smiled hopefully at you.
“I can’t get into a bar,” you shuffled your feet. He was older than you then. “I’m only nineteen.”
You could always use a glamour in your ID but you didn’t want to lie about your age to him.
“Oh,” He looked at a loss for words.
“I do know a killer pizza place just around the corner, so how about dinner?” You bit your lip half expecting him to say you were too young for him.
“Sounds lovely,” he smiled,gesturing for you to lead the way.
You walked ahead of him, before stopping at your favorite place for a late night slice. Leading him inside.
“Y/N your back,” Johnny, the owner smiled at you. After Kade broke your heart you spent a lot of time crying over a slice of Pizza here.
“Brought a friend too,” you smiled at him waving in the direction of Fred.
“Out to break my heart Y/N” he dramatically grabbed his chest.
“It’s okay Johnny I only loved you for your pizza skills anyway.” He laughed as you took a seat at a table, Fred sat across from you amused.
“You get on with everyone you meet?” He breathed out a laugh.
“Not always, but moving somewhere alone you learn where you feel safe and who you should talk to to secure that.”
He looked at you a little worried. When Johnny sat a cheese Pizza in front of the two of you with two bottles of beer Fred looked at you.
“They’ve never carded me here,” you shrugged, opening it up. That was a lie you spent two months charming your I.D till they stopped carding you. “So tell me about yourself.”
You learned a lot like he was the fourth child out of seven, he was twenty two, he only had one sister. He dropped out of school his last year and he owned a small joke shop with his twin brother in London.
“What about you, love?”
“Uh, I don’t have a family…” you refused to meet his eyes. “I went to a boarding school, and stayed with a foster family over the summers.”
You knew he would pity you, everyone seemed to. “You seem to have no trouble making your own family then.” He smiled at you nodding towards Johnny.
“Don’t always make the right choice though, that’s how I ended up on the other side of the country on my own,” you laughed telling him about how you ended up alone after only two months of living with someone.
“Stupid wanker if you ask me,” he smiled. You couldn’t agree more. The pizza and drinks were finished before you knew it. You felt so comfortable with this man. He got up and insisted on paying for the food and drinks. You agreed only if the next time you could pay, though you had a feeling he wouldn’t allow that.
And he didn’t, random nights turned to days, you gave him your phone number, he’d call from the landline he had. You even took him sightseeing, though he said he already had you insisted it was better with a partner.
It was a dream your friends had warned you, even saying that you get attached to men too easily. That was true but with Fred it just felt right. Even though you always felt like he told half truths maybe it's because you were keeping secrets. You eyed your wand, you should tell him maybe not now but soon. You were sitting in a cafe in the magic district.”
“No way Y/N, Y/N Y/L/N” she recognized the voice of Naveah Klower, a girl in her year at Illivamory. “I thought you lived in california, what the hell are you doing in New York?”
She smiled you two were never close but you did study together occasionally. “I live here now.”
“No way,” she sat herself across from you, last you heard she was working her way up as a top journalist for the daily. “Tell me everything.”
It was nice to talk to someone about the frustration of falling for a No-maj and not sure what to say.
“Oh, sweetheart.” she looked ready to cry for you. “You’ve always been a lover haven’t you? Tell you what, let's get together. I have to go to this event, it's formal, come with me as my date.”
“Uh, is that really what you get ou-”
“Common say yes, it's a free trip to london. Austin bailed on me and it's this weekend.” she pulled out a silver invitation.
Remembrance Ball
Witches and wizards all over the world are the reason were here today
“It’s cheesy I know, but I have a port key and you’ll get to meet all the people who fought for everyone, they usually only invite people higher in the business but my boss has a soft spot for me.”
She gave you lage pleading brown puppy eyes. “Fine, I’ll go.”
“Great, we can go to the ball and then maybe we’ll go bar hopping. It's only a weekend but-”
You were lost in thought as you thought maybe this would be an opportunity to see everything clearly. Spend the weekend away from Fred out of your apartment.
He was already busy this weekend, something about his apartment needing to be cleaned. You wouldn’t just mope around your place.
“You can borrow a dress of mine, oh give me your address.” she pulled out a quill and paper. “I’ll be by tomorrow night.”
she smiled at you walking off.
You spent the next day packing a bag and pacing your apartment. When Naveah knocked and excitedly waited. “So we need to apparate to the ministry and they have my portkey.”
She took your hand so you went with her. The portkey itself was a dusty record player that had a sister key set in your hotel room.
“Okay so, we have a hair and nail appointment in London and I’ll do make up,” she pushed you out the door grabbing both your purses.
You were never friends because she was so high energy and you weren’t. You checked your phone in hopes for a voice mail or call from Fred, but he said he couldn’t this weekend.
“Y/N don't worry about the no-maj man,” she took your phone. “We’re going to get you looking perfect for tonight you can't stress over a boy.”
The day felt long getting through the appointments, and having Naveah pull and tug at you as she chose your dress and makeup.
You did look good, hair in large soft curls, grey and silver eye makeup with dark red lips. She handed you a silky charcoal colored gown.
“Me best work yet i have to say, “ she zipped you up she looked amazing, in neutral makeup and a pink dress.
They looked walked out to the hall to the elevator, the man inside nodded, “looking lovely ladies, where too?”
“Top floor please,” Naveah flashed her invite, he nodded, waving a hand over the elevator buttons to make a new one appear. He pressed the button, elevator going up at lightning speed. “Enjoy.”
They walked into the room, the ceiling magically showing the perfect night sky. People were already mingling and discussing the war. Naveah pulled a pad and quill to start writing. “You go talk to people, I have to report and stuff.”
You smiled going to find the table, feeling awkward alone in a place you knew nobody. It reminded you of when you moved, you saw a flash of red hair. Turning you saw it belonged to a lanky man shoving bread in his mouth, not your Fred.
The woman the man was with guided him to the front, she was beautiful with her large hair in natural curls and a light blue gown. “Ronald! we have to go meet Harry up front, swallow that or spit it out.”
You giggled, they looked like a cute couple. The two walked to the front where a shorter man with jet black hair tapped a knife against a champagne glass. From photos you knew that was Harry Potter. He began thanking everyone before awkwardly going on to talk about the war and the people who stood with him. When he mentioned the last name Weasley you perked up.
It's a common last name right? Especially here, the name isn’t unheard of. You think at least.
When Harry finished his speech he motioned for the staff to bring out the food.
You sat and chatted with Neveah and the others at your table, you met Rita Skeeter and her partner. After food everyone was invited to dance and mingle.
“Y/N would you mind helping, just jot down notes, please?” Neveah gave you pleading eyes. You smiled taking the two items sitting next to you.
“I want to focus on everyone around the war, not just those three,” she moved on asking people who they were and how they were involved.
You stopped at Ginny Weasley who insisted you should talk to her older brothers. “Georgie, Freddie! Come here, they came here from America.”
You froze the second she said Freddie. And a familiar voice called out to Ginny.
“Y/N what's wrong with you?” Naveah gently shoved your shoulder.
It was too late the men already came to stand with their sister.
“Y/N?” Fred eyed you. “What are you doing here aren't you- Merlin I’m an idiot. You never told me anything about before your days in new york and you always cut yourself off.”
“I take it this is the girl you were writing about,” the identical man laughed.
“I think we have a lot to talk about,” you handed the paper and quill to Naveah.
Fred led you to a bar, he ordered a whiskey and wine handing you the glass.
“Mione, made sure there was an open bar,” he didn’t look at you.
“Oh thats-”
“Did you plan on telling me? At all?” he turned to you with a short glare.
“You can't be mad Freddie, I was going to decide this weekend,” you returned his glare.
“Were you going to tell me?”
“Yes, I was going to tell you on monday after I picked you up for work.” he cracked a smile, “we’re right idiots aren’t we?”
You laughed, placing your glass down, he led you to the floor where people were dancing. You wrapped your arms around his neck, “we really are, maybe it’s a good thing.”
“You know I know, I was so scared. You were a bit too young for me,” he pulled you closer by the waist. “Obviously reckless, somehow can drink underadge you spilt food on me multiple times-”
“Those were an accident,” you defended.  he laughed, bringing up a hand to caress your cheek.
“But charming and absolutely gorgeous. I was amazed you agreed to go on a date with me after one conversation.”
“I tend to do things most people see as a read flag,” you smiled up at him.
“I will forever be grateful for that.” he leaned his head down to kiss you sweetly.
The two of you had kissed many times, this was different, you felt lighter no longer holding anything back.
“Ahem, Fred.” the two of you turned to see George and a whole family of redheads standing by you two. looking ready to laugh. “Don’t you want to introduce us to your lady friend?”
He looked embarrassed before you introduced yourself, Molly Weasley hugged you. “I thought you were a muggle.”
“I thought he was a no-maj. We just misunderstood each other ma’am.”
“Oh, dear call me Molly, Fred hasn’t shut up about you.”
“That's enough you lot!” Fred pulled you under his arm guiding you to a balcony. You looked out amazed by the view of London under you. “Y/N I think I love you.”
“I know I love you already.” you got his collar to pull him down for a heated kiss.
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ohsnapitzlovehacker · 4 years
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Blades of Light and Shadow Headcannons
Name: Red Dawmen 
In Love With: Tyril Starfury
Has read nearly every book in Riverbend’s library, however he hasn’t read much since he was 13. 
He and Kade were really close friends with a girl in their town when they were kids, but the friendship deteriorated when she admitted feelings for Red and he couldn’t return them. 
For all of his people skills and previous romantic trysts, flirtatious is the last word to describe him (which just makes Tyril all the more special!)
His adoptive mother worked with healers before she married, and taught Red all she knew about medicine and herbal remedies. The rest he’s learned through trial and error, to Kade’s horror. 
Though they are as different as day and night as you can get, no one questions the strong sibling bond between the two. There were many times Red thought he’d lose his brother to sickness when they grew up, and yet it was Kade who comforted him with stories he’d heard or read. 
On their travels, Red found himself in a drinking contest with Mal, Imurta, and other hopefuls in a tavern. Imurta easily drank them all under the table.
Red has piercings in both ears, but favors his right, in which he wears an industrial, rook, and conch all in silver, and a small gold hoop in his lobe.
He also wears a pendant around his neck that was left behind by his birth parents and almost rarely removes it. 
He has his mother to thank for his physique, as she made Red work in the fields with her until late in his teens. It was the only time Red resented his brother’s health. She’s also the one who first locked his hair. 
Suffers from anxiety and has for a long time, but both Kade and Nia’s abductions sent him spiraling. Otherwise, he hides it fairly well. 
Though he becomes proficient in all his weapons, his favorite is his brawler glove. 
Has a healthy appreciation for nice clothes. Though he had no reason to or the means to wear finery before, he enjoyed dressing up for Undermount’s masquerade. He especially enjoyed it if no other than reason than to have Tyril’s eyes linger on him. 
tagging @bladesappreciationweek​ | |
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storydays · 4 years
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Chapter 1: The Adventure Begins p1
The elven king, Xaius stands on the parapet of a great citadel overlooking a massive, smoldering battlefield. "Archers! Fire on my signal! Catapults! Hold for the next wave!" He turned to give an order, when a hideous creature, a gargoyle made of twisting shadow, swoops in toward him.  Xaius reaches for his sword,as a blast of light catches the gargoyle in the side, blowing it into nothingness. The king turned to see his second-in-command, the battle mage Ellara, approaching with a gentle smile. "It looked like you needed a hand, my love" "I had it handled. What's your status?" Xaius asked. 
"The Shadow forces are many, but they're weak. Our front lines are driving them back. " The elvlen woman smiled wearily. "I-I can't believe it..but we might actually win this th--" She gasped hearing a thunderous roar in the distance. "Gods above...it's the DreadLord! Those madmen actually summoned the DreadLord." Xaius gasped, but looked down to see Ellara's gentle but firm grip. "My love, what do we do?" She whispered.  Xaius turned to her, eyes sparkling, his face hard and stoic. "We fight. We die.  And we pray that some day, a hero will rise to avenge us..someday." 
*Two thousand years later*
In a quaint little tavern in the town of Riverbend, a grinning pair of brothers downed their drinks, as the younger continued telling one of his favorite stories."So what happened next?" chuckled a 21 year old Ezra. His white hair had now grown down to his bottom but he kept it in a braid that hung around his shoulder, bangs brushed to the left side of his face, covering his birthmark, but allowed his gold eyes to peek out. He set down his mug of wine, and locked eyes with his brother across the table.
"The Dreadlord strode down the battlefield, boom,boom BOOM! And then--" His brother was cut off by the grumpy bartender. "We've been hearing this story for years, Kade. The Dreadlord attacked and destroyed the great elven empire." He stated, wiping down a nearby table. Kade scoffed. "Well, yeah, that's the short version....but you don't have the flair for storytelling that I do." Kade crossed his arms and pouted like a child, instead of the 16 year old he was. 
Ezra leaned back in his seat, and looked around. They were sitting at their favorite table in the Dancing Pig Tavern, listening to his brother tell another story. 'It's crazy to think that 10 years ago, we were watching over Kade through his sickness...now he's here telling tall tales like those books he likes to read.'  Kade and Ezra weren't only brothers, but they were also best friends. Kade was well known through Riverbend but not everyone was as easily amused as the elf was. Kade blended in well with the humans, with his short brown hair, bright green eyes, and freckles splashed across his face, while Ezra stuck out like a sore thumb. 
Ezra tuned back into the conversation to hear: "I don't care how well you spin your tales! You still need to pay for your drink." The bartender gruffed at the smaller human. "Barkeep, you wound me." Kade huffed, his mood darkening slightly. Chuckling, Ezra paid his half of the tab and gave the younger a look. "Pay up, Kade. Mother taught us better than that." He stated seriously. "You too, Ezra? I swear, no one in this town appreciates the value of a good tale! Fine, I'll pay. But we're not coming back here!" Kade cried dramatically. 
"Yes we are." Ezra and the bartender laughed louder when Kade added at the end, "Well, not tonight at least!" Ezra downed his wine and Kade finished his soda, before paying his side of the tab, and the two left the bar for the night. Ezra looked around their humble village before letting out a long sigh. "Another night in Riverbend. Same as any other." He mumbled gloomily. "That's not true. Some nights I manage to get us free drinks." Ezra barked a laugh before shoving his brother playfully, unable to stay gloomy around his brother. 
"You know what I'm--" Ezra's sentence was cut off when he bumped into a tall human heading towards the outskirts of the village. "Hey, watch it!" "Ugh, sorry 'bout that."  Ezra stepped back, eyeing the person in front of him. He was a rugged looking man with tanned skin,wavy shoulder length brown hair, glowering brown eyes, and he had a scar on his left eyebrow. He was wearing a cream long sleeved shirt, shoulder guards, wrist gauntlets, green cargo like pants, with a dagger on his left hip. 
"Who're you?"Ezra asked, while the man retorted, " None of your business, that's who." Two people that the elf did recognize followed the handsome man. Town Constable Angus and his tough as nails apprentice Grenn. "This here's Mal Volari, from Whitetower." The elder man  explained. "He's a world-famous adventurer!" Grenn grinned. "Wait, really?" Kade asked shocked. "Well..I wouldn't say world famous, more like continent-famous really." Mal snickered to himself. 
"Well, it's nice to meet you." Ezra said, minding his manners. His poor mother would be rolling in her grave if he didn't at least pretend to be nice. "Yeah, great, nice to meet you too. Now if you don't mind, we've got some important business to get to..." Mal was interrupted by Kade, "Adventurer business? Around here?" "Mal's got a lead on a powerful ancient artifact in the elven ruins to the south! If we can get it, it'll sell for a fortune!" Grenn said excitedly. "Damn the Gods, Grenn, keep it down!" Hissed Angus, "You want everyone in this town to hear about it?" "No need to be so nasty about it." Ezra mumbled, noticing Mal's raised eyebrow at him. 
"You mean...to the north, right? There's no ruins to the south." Kade corrected.  Mal shoots Angus a glare and the man shrugs. "Y-Yes! To the north! That's what she meant!" He fumbled over his words. "Hang on...there's a powerful ancient relic somewhere around here? And you're going to get it?" Ezra spoke up, excitement coloring his voice. "I got a tip, okay? A good one. From someone willing to pay a whole lot of gold. Angus and Grenn here, they're going to help me claim it. Now if you don't mind..." Mal made to leave again when Ezra gasped the man's arm, and stated, "We'd like to come along." "E-Ezra!" Kade gaped. 
"What? It's the chance of a lifetime." Gold eyes playfully sparkle at his brother's expression. Mal eyed the elf before letting out a weary sigh. "No can do. This is dangerous ancient crypt business. I can't have some rookie along bumbling things up." The human noted how the elf stiffened, and prepare himself for an argument.
"I'm not a rookie." glared Ezra. "Really? Ever pried a jewel from the hands of a cursed skeleton, knowing one wrong move would bring the whole room down on your head?" Mal challenged, making Ezra falter. "I mean, not technically.." He deflated. "Ever stabbed a snarling croctopus through the eye on the deck of a burning ship?" Mal continued. "I don't..know what that is." admitted Ezra. "How about this? You ever killed a man? You ever been in a real fight?" Ezra hesitated. ""Yes, I have to both of those." He said darkly, sending chills down everyone's back. "That's what I thought. I like your hustle, I really do. But I don't have time for some kit who's still wet behind the ears." " 'Kit?' " wondered the elf. 
"It's a term for new adventurers..you know, like an apprentice?" Kade whispered." "See? You don't even know the terms. Which means you've got a long way ahead of you. Get out there, have some adventures of your own, learn some skills. Then come find me, we'll talk." Mal walked off towards the village gate, Angus laughing as he followed, Grenn sending her old friend a sad look. "Sorry, Ezra." "Well, that was a thing that happened." Kade laughed nervously at Ezra's silent fuming.  "He's wrong. I could've done it. I'm the one who taught Grenn to be the adventurer she is today! Angus is an old drunk ass who can barely stay on his feet half the time! 'Learn some skills' I've got plenty of skills!"
The duo began walking again, when Kade asked aloud, "Like..what?" "Well Father taught us to fight bare hand, and I've learned some things about wielding a sword from my travels with Mother. I'm not useless." Ezra ran a finger over the silver ring on his left ring finger in habit. "That Mal guy really got under your skin, didn't he?" astonished the green eyed brother. "I don't know, I suppose I'm just jealous. I want to go on grand adventures and explore." He sighed dreamily. "And get fabulously rich." Kade grinned, Ezra matching him. "That too." 
"Aw, don't be hard on Riverbend. This town's been good to us! Not every human village would take such care of a couple of kids like us." 'Or would allow an elf to stay without being treated horribly.' went unsaid between the two. "I know, Kade! And it'll always be my home. I just...want to experience something more. It's not like a great adventure is just going to drop into my lap." Ezra huffed, brushing his bangs to the side again. Green eyes watch his older brother for a moment before clapping his shoulder. "Well, don't worry, brother. We'll experience it all together. " Ezra chuckled softly. "I can always count on you, Kade."
"But for now, all we've got is Riverbend. So, where do you want to start tonight?" Ezra grinned, "Let's head to the night market." "Uh, did you miss the part about having little coin?" Kade raised a eyebrow. "And you think I'm going to let that stop me? Come now, brother, you know me better than that." 
The brothers weaved their way through the  bustling night market, listening to vendors call out what was for sale: Fruits, meats, silks from the capital, and fish from the shore. An elderly food vendor turned and shook her head at the boys with a warm smile. "Well, well. If it isn't my two favorite customers. Two copper pieces will get you the finest pears we have." "Watch this." Ezra mumbled to Kade, before confidently walking towards the vendor, with a sly grin.
"My dear vendor, we don't have any coin..but is coin what really matters in this world?" "Excuse me?" The vendor chuckled, used to the young man's antics. "Love...passion...a moment of intimacy. Why, what is coin compared to that? Surely a beauty like you can understand." The white haired elf purred, his voice smooth like silk, eyes aglow. The woman barked a laugh at Ezra. "You are an absolute rascal, you know that? Now take these and get out of here boys." Laughing, she handed him two fresh pears, as he winked his thanks. 
Ezra bit into his as Kade stared at his back with wide eyes. "How? How did that possibly work?" He raced to catch up with Ezra. "What can I say? I'm the best flirt in Riverbend." His brother laughed before finally eating his pear, walking to the town square when he spoke up again. 
"You see? Riverbend isn't so bad. They've taken good care of us." "You're right. I just wish--" "HELP! Please HELP!" A shout echoed through the air. The duo turned to see a young woman in priestess's robes ran into the town square, before grabbing into Ezra, gripping his arms to keep herself from falling,Ezra eyes her. 
She had long red hair the fell down to her armpits in ringlets, some strands falling into her face, framing her light brown eyes. She was wearing light pink robes, with a silver and violet necklace on her neck. "You need to help me! Please!" She begged. "Whoa there, what's wrong?" Ezra asked. The woman straightened herself out, standing tall. But Ezra could see behind her disciplined posture, was a hint of fear. 
"I am Nia Ellarious, a priestess of the Light. My mentor and I are on a pilgrimage...but we were attacked by an owlbear on the road! I managed to escape while he distracted the beast. But he needs help! Now!" "Have no fear, young priestess..we are brave adventures." "Really?" Kade snorted at his brother's antics. "Shh! Don't mess this up!" hissed Ezra as Nia smiled in relief. "Thank you so much! Please, hurry now. He's just down the road." She began rushing off as Ezra and Kade shared a hesitant look before running after the ginger, but not before Ezra grabbed his sword on the way, strapping it to his left hip. 
"Let's go."
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Silver and Tears || Adam and Kaden
TIMING: Takes place immediately following The Killing Moon PARTIES: @walker-journal and @chasseurdeloup SUMMARY: Adam finds a fallen hunter and has to make a decision
Adam’s gear jostled as he made a boot camp hustle towards the distant sound of disturbance. The moon was a swollen argent sphere beyond the thick ceiling of branches, casting the forest in a wane selenic ambiance. Pools of moonlight seemed to form in the gaps between trees and cast the gore covering the busy Hunter into ugly black streaks and stray pieces of fur. Freshly cut pelts thudly wetly against the M4 carbine also slung over Adam’s shoulder. This night had been a hectic one, and Adam’s current hunt had been drawn off course by a frenzy of barking.
Cold brown eyes searched the woodland as he drew nearer, dilated in the darkness and adrenaline. At first when Adam saw the limp form and frantically barking dog he assumed that he'd come upon just one more victim of the lunar frenzy, far from the first he’d seen tonight. But as he hustled up a brush-covered ravine and vaulted over a great fallen tree, features became visible amidst a veil of blood.  
“Kaden?!”
The Walkers had raised their children to be soldiers in the Great War against the Hell dimensions. Even for superhuman soldiers wounds were inevitable, and Adam’s training kicked in, drowning all questions in the race against time that colored all First Response efforts. Adam sprinted to Kaden, eyes scanning the darkness to guard against the all-to-common tactic of wounded allies being left as bait for an ambush. However the pale moon-drenched woods were silent other than the dog’s barking and inquisitive whine as Adam drew near.
“Hey man, you still there? If you can I need you to speak to me. It’s Adam, you in there Kade?”
Keeping up similar requests for response, Adam slid out of his heavy gear and began checking Kaden’s pulse and shining a flashlight in his eyes.
Kaden woke up, blinking at the lights shining in his eyes. Great. Not dead. That was a good start. He heard Abel first, whining, upset. The voice was familiar. Hard to place for a moment, focus was still coming back slowly. And everything was still woozy. “Stop shining that fucking light,” he grumbled. He tried to piece together the events just before. Woods. Hunting. Werewolf. No, the werewolf. Then a scream. His vision still not all the way back, Kaden went to push himself up. “Where? Wolf, there was a… Scream. And… Regan.” Oh bad idea, really bad idea, world started spinning again. Lying down was better. “Walker?” he said, finally placing the voice and now that his eyes were covered in less stars and white patches. “When’d you get here?”
Though Adam Walker would have liked to have entertained surprise that Doctor Kavanagh was involved in all this somehow, at this point it would’ve been disingenuous. The wounds on Kaden were consistent with a werewolf, but ‘The Werewolf’ left him at a loss. However Kaden’s eyes were responsive and focusing on the light, which was something at least. Adam clicked off the flashlight and began tending to Kaden with a practiced motions that possessed military efficiency but probably left much to be desired in the tender beside manner department.
“Just now, was following something when I heard your dog raising hell.”
From his bags Adam retrieved a flask of a bright orange liquid that was luminous in the darkness, like a piece of warm sunset that contrasted sharply with the washed out selenic forest. He unstopped the top, filling the air with the scent of pungent spices that brought to mind rosewater and the mingled redolence of bazaars beneath the hot desert sun. “Drink up,”  Adam commanded, placing the flask to Kaden’s lips. “It’ll ease your body out of shock and clear your head some.” Adam didn't add that it would also help make his death painless should it come to that. Hopefully Kaden was not too far gone here.
For a moment, Kaden entertained the thought of going back to sleep. That sounded nice. Less pain. Less spinning. Abel’s whine jolted him back. Nope, sleep was bad. Passing out again was bad. He drank whatever the hell it was Adam gave him and it was helping. Slowly. Things were coming back. “The scream. You heard it right?” He thought about sitting up again but thought better of it. For once. His arm felt fur brush up against him and then warmth against his side. Kaden reached over to pet his dog. His very good dog who couldn’t hunt a damn thing but probably saved his life all the same. Well, hopefully. Jury was still out. “Did you see a werewolf? A black… Black with a mark.” With the hand not currently petting his dog, he drew the sign in the air. Well, tried to. And even when not half conscious, he wasn’t a great artist. “My camp. It’s.. It’s not far.”
Part way into his ministrations Adam was faced with a choice. Adam was no physician but the mauling Kaden had suffered was bad, the kind of bad where that camp would probably be where Adam dug a grave.What magic Adam knew could make anti-venoms with the proper herbs and maybe a warding seal with lots of blood and luck, but lifting Kaden’s shirt made it clear that even the military hydrophilic foam in his backpack couldn’t stop internal bleeding like this.
“Nope sorry man, didn’t hear the scream.”
Did the Banshee scream for Kaden? Wasn’t that certain death? Could Adam even prevent something like that? Should...he stop fate like that?
Adam looked from his brother Hunter, maybe fated to die, to the tiny vial in his first aid kit, the most valuable possession Adam owned. Seconds ticked by, and the window of choice narrowed.
Fuck monsters and their magic. Fae weren’t God. They were just thin-blooded mutants who licked to dress up their powers in gradiouse superstition. Fuck them. This is happening.
“Nope, killed myself a red Lycan and a white Dip, but no black wolf..”
The most expensive prescription drug on the market was Myalept at 71,301 bucks for a single dose. A vial of Phoenix Tears the size of Adam’s pinky? Well that made Myalept look like fucking lunch money.
Adam took a swath of bandages and winced only slightly as he poured his entire college tuition over the cloth. It’d been a gift from Mom, pure life taken from one of the rarest supernatural beings in the world. But if Adam let another man die when he had the power to save him. How could he ever be worthy of that gift?
Adam tore the part of Kaden’s clothes that covered the wound, and applied the world's most expensive piece of sports bandaging. He secured the moist cloth against the most lethal parts of the wound to ensure maximum regenation. He placed the empty vial in his First Aid kid without comment and shouldered his bags.
“Sure thing man,” he said, hoisting his backpack and supporting Kaden to his feet if the other Hunter let him. “Let’s get to camp”
Kaden tried to scrunch his face in confusion but it was feeling like a lot of effort just then. “Are you deaf, Walker? Scream… the, you know…” There was no way anyone in the woods that night hadn’t heard it. Wait. Regan. Did that mean? He’d initially been worried a monster was after her, that something had found her. That the werewolf might have. Then he remembered. Other hunters. Wardens. They all heard it, too. They had to. Merde. No, he wasn’t-- he couldn’t let that-- Get up. He had to get up. He couldn’t let that fucking wolf take another person away from him that he-- Why wasn’t he able to get up?
“Putain. That wolf it… it was the one. Killed my parents. I know it. Almost… had him.” The longer he lay there, the less he was able to feel. Not his toes, or the tips of his fingers brushing through his dog’s fur. Slow, delayed panic rose in him as Adam kept on doing whatever it was he was doing there to his wounds. Kaden kept running his hands through Abel’s fur, slowly, feeling the rise and fall of his breathing. One deep breath. He couldn’t say what it was but guess whatever he’d given him earlier must have been kicking in. Feeling started flowing through him again. It hurt and was wobbly, but leaning on Abel and then Walker, he was up and walking. Well, hobbling.
Adam nearly tripped when Kaden explained the context of the encounter. Holy Shite. Yeah sure, family dying to monsters was an inevitability of Hunter life. Adam’s own father had sacrificed himself in a Rift event three years ago. However Adam Walker wasn’t yet a Hunter who had lived too long, and still felt the pang of empathy when Kaden spoke. He remembered the rage, loss, and helplessness he’d felt when the news had arrived from Jerusalem. Grim as it was, Dad dying as a hero during something as vast and impersonal as a demon rift was easier than something like this. Adam couldn’t imagine what’d it’d be like to lose both parents, especially to an individual person who had the fucking audacity to still be breathing after the act.
What could he say? How could he answer something like that?
“Holy fuck, well can try and track it after you get patched up,” was the best Adam could manage. He wasn’t exactly the guy people called on for comfort that wasn’t binging related, not that he imagined Kaden would exactly be receptive to a heart to heart in a time like this.
“I was in some of the old mining caves past the river,” Adam explained in a belated response to the previous line of inquiry. “A Lycan had dragged a couple into a kind of den type thing, couldn’t hear much down there.”
There was a tricky pit near a ravine, but in due course Adam supported Kadan over his shoulder towards a clearing that matched the older Hunter’s description.
“Alright, think we're almost to the camp here.”
“This time next month. Dead. He’s dead.” Or he would be. One way or another. If it was the last thing Kaden did. This was the second time Kaden almost died to that piece of filth werewolf. Walking away, no dead bodies, felt like a failure. Guess that checked out for his life on the whole as of late. The trek back to his camp felt longer than he though possible. He hadn’t strayed that far, had he? Then again the whole almost died thing probably put a damper on that speed thing.
Walker’s explanation about the scream didn’t make sense. No way a cave would dampen that sound. Kaden wasn’t sure he cared. And he didn’t think it was wise to alert another hunter to the fact there was a banshee in the woods. Especially if that banshee was who he was sure it was. Best keep that close to his chest. Just in case. “Strange.You didn’t hear it. Sounded like a monster. Maybe it was just the wolf and the blood loss thing fucking with my head.”
The camp came into view and a wave of relief washed over him. Only, Kaden figured it might be a bad idea to stay there outside overnight on a full moon by himself while injured. Putain. “Thanks, Walker. For, you know.” Saving his fucking life. “You’re a better hunter than I am. Pretty fucking sure.” For a lot of reasons. He went to take a seat in the chair he’d brought with him, placed by his makeshift fire pit. “Bad idea to stay here, right? Like this?” He winced at the thought of moving more. He just wanted to curl up in his sleeping bag and go to bed. “Too much trouble to ask for a ride back?”
“Maybe,” Adam said noncommittally. However Kaden seemed to buy his lie or have other things like mind-boggling pain to worry about. The truth of why he hadn’t heard the scream was a kettle of fish he wasn’t ready to go into right now. Maybe when comrades weren’t two steps from death.
Kaden got seated and Adam began unpacking some things, offering some water Kaden’s way. “No I’m not,” Adam said, a knife twisting in his gut at the memory of when he’d stopped being a Hunter and fallen to be no better then the things he hunted. “You’d do the same for me. We’re just brothers serving humanity,” Adam said, reiterating the abnegation-focused philosophy he’d been raised with. Only the cause mattered. Hunters were born to be unseen servants and protectors to humans. Glory and status were immaterial.
“I’m not leaving you to go get the car, because we don’t know if ...It..or some packmates are still out there,” Adam said. “I’m gonna call Harper and Sanchez,” he continued, flipping through his phone. “They can bring their pick-up and we’ll get you a doc.”
“Rest up Kade, you’ve seen him now. The fucker’s gonna wish he finished the job.”
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The Hollow Hemlock
The inn was called The Hollow Hemlock, and it was tucked away off a forest road halfway between Dyrhir and Lacklin. It was a frequent stop for merchants and travellers, as there was a day and a half walk to the nearest town. Tonight at least thirty rowdy customers pushed the barkeeper and her five servers to the limit. 
One of the servers, a young man by the name of Riddick, balanced a plate of bread and a tray of five drinks that kept sloshing onto his arm. He cursed as someone bumped into him and some red wine splashed onto his faded blue shirt. That stain was not coming out. 
With only a couple near catastrophes, he reached the furthest table from the throng developing by the fire. He took in the group as he emptied the tray of drinks and set them before their respective customers. 
The first thing that stood out was the kid. He was scrawny, no older than fifteen, and had long dark hair tied back with a strip of leather. He fidgeted with his sleeves, seeming generally uncomfortable. It was understandable—he was the only kid in the place. 
To the left of the boy were two women, one of which was draped robes of green, with hair the color of a perfectly toasted marshmallow flowing out from beneath her hood. The other wore armor and a sword on her back, ghostly skin, nearly black hair, and haunting pale green eyes. Riddick nearly dropped the tray when he set eyes on the Feroxian woman. This wasn’t the first time he’d seen a Feroxian, but it was certainly the closest up. He took a deep breath, focusing on setting the wine down without spilling it again.
Across from the women were two men. One wore armor similar to that of the Feroxian, dirty blonde hair cut near his scalp. He grinned when Riddick set a mug of ale in front of him. The other man wore a large hood that hid his eyes, but Riddick could make out a small frown as he reached for his wine. 
They certainly weren’t the standard hunters and traders that stopped here. The large swords the Feroxian and armored man had strapped to their hips told him that much. 
When he’d finished setting the drinks down, Riddick turned to leave, but someone grabbed his wrist. It was the cloaked man. He released his grip on Riddick, and with a twist of his wrist the man procured a silver piece from thin air. “A tip,” He said softly.
Riddick blinked, “Thanks.” A silver piece was a way too much for just a tip. 
The man continued, “There is a man by the fire, with a hood like mine, except for a green stripe up the middle. Would you happen to know his name?”
Then Riddick understood. Silver tips were rare, but silver bribes… not so much. He didn’t know much, but he offered what he did. “His name is Rothwold. This is his second night here, he’s headed northeast to Intule, and he’s part of a party of four,” Riddick shrugged, “He seems to be the leader. Likes his wine.” 
The man nodded, and slipped another silver to Riddick. The server blinked, opening his mouth to protest, before deciding better and slipping the coin into his apron pocket. “That’s what I thought. Could you bring me a second wine,” The hood man said, then added, “And a pastry.”    
Riddick nodded.
When he reached the far table for the second time, this time with wine and a sweet bun, an air of gravity blanketed the group. Two more men had joined them, taking positions behind the boy. The kid stared at his fingers as they tapped against his mug, while the rest listened intently to the hooded man. He was speaking in a hushed tone, leaning forward on the table so the others could hear him. “I just want to talk to him. You all know as well as–” He cut himself short when he noticed Riddick approaching. 
“Uh,” Riddick slipped the glass and plate onto the table, and faced the Feroxian, “Someone in the kitchen said there’s a man asking, um—about you, ma’am.” 
Riddick could see murder in those pale green eyes, “Have them meet me outside,” and then turning the man with the wine, she said, “Just talk to him. Nothing more.”
The man nodded, but as he agreed Riddick watched him shake a small packet of dark powder into the drink under the table. The server swallowed and politely excused himself. He went to find the man asking about the Feroxian. 
He was told it had been one of the hunters that usually spent a few weeks there every winter, although he had only arrived that day. The man’s name was John Ckror. He had long grey hair and a distinct lack of a right eye. Supposedly he earned the wound fighting a mountain lion, but anyone who knew him could tell you it was from a trap he had tripped into. Tonight he was sitting at the bar, downing his fourth tankard of mead. Riddick approached Ckror, empty tray tucked under his arm. “The lady you asked for wants to meet you outside.”
The man slammed his drink down, drew himself up from the stool, and left with a grin.
Riddick leaned against the bar and stole a glance at the back table. The hooded man was gone, as was the lady in green. Their seats were occupied by the two men that had been behind the boy. The three men were all laughing, but the little boy was not. The blonde armored guy wrapped his arm around the boy’s shoulders and said something softly to him. A small smile found the way to the boy’s face. The other two smiled as well, but less than they had been a few seconds ago.  The boy took a sip from his drink, and the armored man tousled his already messy hair. They continued talking, although Riddck took note of the fact that every few minutes they would glance at the door to outside, where the Feroxian had followed John Ckror.
A kitchen hand tapped Riddick’s arm. “Ridd, look,” She pointed at the crowd by the fire. The man with the green striped hood was lying on the floor. Riddick swung his head around to the back table again. They were standing, gathering their belongings. 
There was a loud bang as the front door swung open. The Feroxian stepped through, hand full of the scruff of John Ckror’s bloody shirt. She dropped him on the ground, gaining the attention of those who hadn’t noticed the body by the fire, “Anyone else want to talk?”
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“We're camping in the cold tonight, thanks to those two,” Kade sighed as they stepped out the front door. “Damn Feroxians. Damn assassin politics. Could they not kill or maim someone for one soul burnt night?”
Alex furrowed his brow, “We could just go to another inn.”
The knight turned to look at him, opening his mouth, then closing it again. Eventually, Kade said, “I love you, Alex. I love you from the parts of me that weep for grief during requiems and for joy during weddings, but—” He gestured around at the cold, dark forest surrounding the inn, “Where, my beloved, do you propose we look for another inn in the middle of the fucking forest?”
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THE BASICS
FULL NAME: Fallon Elle St James. NICKNAMES: Proper ones? Just Fall, but I’ve been called a lot other things. AGE: 22. CURRENT OCCUPATION: I’m a bartender, stop judging. FUTURE ASPIRATION: Right now, it’s just to get out of Gradian.
THE AESTHETIC
EYE COLOUR: Hazel. HAIR COLOUR: Strawberry blonde; yes, that is a colour. SKIN TONE: Pale; it’s the only accurate description. HEIGHT: 5′3″ hence the love of heels. WEIGHT: 117lbs. SCARS: Apart from mental ones? Just kidding, of course not. BIRTHMARK: There’s a small brown mark on my left hip, but it’s always covered; very few people know it’s there. Well, only a few in Gradian, lets ignore the number in London. NAILS: Painted. The colour varies. TATTOOS: Tattoos aren’t my thing. PIERCINGS: Neither are piercings. CLOTHES: An almost endless wardrobe full. I revolve mostly around skirts, occasionally jeans if the situation calls but that’s a rare occurrence. ACCESSORIES: A silver necklace with a small charm on it. It was a graduation gift from my parents, though they probably wish they could take it back now. HAIRSTYLE(S): It’s usually down, occasionally in a braid for work. You don’t mess with something that looks this good.
THE PERSONA
WHAT IS YOUR BEST TRAIT?: I’m confident. It’s the best thing you can be. WHAT IS YOUR WORST TRAIT?: I speak my mind. I don’t think that’s bad, but others seem to. Or that I’m terrible with emotions, you choose. WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY MORE THAN ANYTHING?: Success. DO YOU ENJOY PHYSICAL DISPLAYS OF AFFECTION?: No, I see far too much of that in the bar. ARE YOU AN OPTIMIST, PESSIMIST, OR REALIST?: Realist, prevents disappointments. ARE YOU COMPETITIVE?: If anyone says no, they’re lying; it’s natural. DO YOU MAKE DECISIONS QUICKLY, OR CONSIDER IT FIRST?: Depends on the decision. It’s more common for me to consider it, but my list of one night stands would suggest otherwise. INDOORS OR OUTDOORS?: Outdoors, as long as it’s not camping. DAY OR NIGHT?: I’m more of a night owl. It goes better with the job. MORNING, AFTERNOON OR EVENING?: Evening, when I’m not working. SAVOURY OR SWEET?: Sweet. FAVOURITE BREAKFAST FOOD?: Pancakes.
THE FAVOURITES
SLANG: Slang is the language of idiots, no thanks. HOBBIES: I used to dance. Now, I don’t do much. It’s quite sad now I think about it. BOOK: Ever read Dark Places by Gillian Flynn? You should. WRITER: Charlotte Brontë has a way of writing that’s empowering. BOOK GENRE: I love a good thriller. SONG: Maroon 5′s This Love. I’ve loved that song for years. ARTIST: Is it cliché of me to say Taylor Swift? Everyone loves a good break up anthem. ALBUM: Adele’s 21. MUSIC GENRE: It varies. MOVIE: Dirty Dancing. DIRECTOR: I don’t have one? MOVIE GENRE: Again, I don’t really have one. POEM: What Do Women Want - Kim Addonizio. ART PIECE: The Starry Night. ARTIST: Van Gogh, accordingly. QUOTE: “There is more to sex appeal than just measurements. I don’t need a bedroom to prove my womanliness. I can convey just as much sex appeal, picking apples off a tree or standing in the rain.” SMELL: Vanilla. It’s classic. PLACE: It would be wrong for me not to say London. There’s no place like home, right? FOOD: Apples. Sounds strange, I know. DRINK: Cranberry juice. It’s just as good on it’s own as it is with alcohol. ANIMAL: Any form of feline. COLOUR: Purple. FLOWER: White roses.
THE HOME LIFE
WHAT IS YOUR RELATIONSHIP WITH YOUR PARENTS LIKE?: Excellent. It’s better than my bothers’ that’s for sure. This apple didn’t fall too far from the tree. Not that that’s necessarily a good thing. I lost all control of my life. It’s not fun, especially when you graduate and have no clue what to do with your life. Do you know what it’s like to be the ‘golden child’ and then disappoint? The constant condescension is unbearable. DESCRIBE YOUR BEDROOM: Organised DO YOU HAVE ANY PETS?: I wish. DO YOU KEEP A DIARY?: I’m not 12. DO YOU HAVE A MOST TREASURED POSSESSION?: The graduation necklace I mentioned earlier.
THE PAST
WHAT WERE YOU LIKE AS A CHILD?: Amazing, not much different from now. Impressionable; my parents knew that. WHAT WERE YOUR HOBBIES?: I loved dance. WHAT DID YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GREW UP?: A ballerina. Stupid, I know. DID YOU HAVE AN IMAGINARY FRIEND?: Hell no. No sane parent would allow that kind of crazy. WHO WAS YOUR FIRST CRUSH?: The best friend of one of my brothers. I never told them, so keep it to yourself. WHAT’S YOUR BEST CHILDHOOD MEMORY?: Family holidays, just being somewhere different was fun. My parents were distracted then. WHAT’S YOUR WORST CHILDHOOD MEMORY?: I don’t have one, I had an amazing childhood. WHAT ADVICE WOULD YOU GIVE YOUR YOUNGER SELF?: Grow up.
THE FUTURE
WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DO IN THE FUTURE?: Like I said before, get out of Gradian and go somewhere more exciting. If you’re talking about life goals, I’d rather not answer. I’ve graduated, now what? WHERE DO YOU WANT TO LIVE?: Somewhere exciting. DO YOU WANT A FAMILY?: Maybe, as long as I don’t end up like my parents.
THE CONFLICTS
HOW DO YOU REACT TO POTENTIAL CONFLICT?: People have told me I tend to antagonise, I prefer see it as pointing out stupidity. ARE YOU EASILY ANGERED?: Not particularly. WHAT IS YOUR ONE BIGGEST WEAKNESS?: I’ll let you know when I find one. Emotions, family, the future. Shall I go on? WHAT ARE YOU AFRAID OF?: Failure. Isn’t everyone? HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT STRANGERS?: Indifferent, as long as they don’t bother me. WHAT DO YOU LOVE TO HATE?: My brothers, sometimes. DO YOU SEEK CONFLICT, OR SEEK PEACE?: I don’t seek either, conflict just seems to be attracted to me. WHAT WOULD BE YOUR WEAPON OF CHOICE?: Words, obviously. HAVE YOU EVER BEEN BULLIED OR TEASED?: I would never let that happen.
THE DAY-TO-DAY LIFE
WHAT ARE YOUR EATING HABITS LIKE?: Healthy, thanks for asking. DO YOU HAVE ANY ALLERGIES?: Nope. I have good biology. ARE YOU ORGANISED OR MESSY?: Organised. DO YOU PLAN THINGS OR ARE YOU SPONTANEOUS?: I like to think a bit of both. WHAT’S THE FIRST THING YOU DO WHEN YOU WAKE UP?: Brush my teeth, I avoid morning breath at all costs. If I wake up in someone else’s bed? Leave. WHAT COLOUR IS YOUR TOOTHBRUSH?: Bit weird, but it’s purple and white. DO YOU HAVE AN EVENING ROUTINE?: Of course, but it’d take too long to go through step-by-step.
THE BELIEFS
ARE YOU RELIGIOUS?: Not particularly. DO YOU BELIEVE IN THE AFTERLIFE?: I’d like to, but like I said I’m a realist. DO YOU BELIEVE IN REINCARNATION?: Again, I’m a realist. WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE TO BE REINCARNATED AS?: If I had to choose, probably a cat. Red-headed cats are cute as heck, but they have claws; I like that. ARE YOU GOING TO HEAVEN OR HELL?: Depends who you ask. ARE YOU SUPERSTITIOUS?: Not at all. HOW WOUD YOU WANT TO DIE?: That’s a morbid question. Despite it being the least exciting option, peacefully.
THE MISC
WHO IS YOUR HERO?: I try not to idolise people. IF THE WORLD WAS ENDING AND YOU COULD ONLY SAVE ONE PERSON, WHO WOULD YOU CHOOSE?: Kade. Who wouldn’t choose their best friend? IF YOU WERE STRANDED ON A DESERT ISLAND, WHAT 3 THINGS WOULD YOU HAVE WITH YOU?: Kade, again. A bed for comfort. Alcohol for fun. IF YOU COULD HAVE ANY SUPERPOWER, WHAT WOULD YOU CHOOSE?: Superpowers are idiotic. This isn’t a comic book and I’m not a nerd, but if I had to choose, pyrokinesis sounds fun. DO YOU BELIEVE IN PSYCHICS?: Nope, realist. DO YOU BELIEVE IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT?: Definitely not. IF YOU COULD TRAVEL THROUGH TIME, WHERE WOULD YOU GO?:That’s a difficult one. Honestly, I’d want to see what my parents childhood was like. WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF YOU WON THE LOTTERY?: Get out of here and travel. WHO WILL YOU DRESS UP AS FOR HALLOWEEN THIS YEAR?: It’s March, I’m still thinking.
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