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A Walk Among Giants - by: [Manyfires]

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LUCY HALE @ Givenchy SS24 show in Paris, France (2023)

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A strict mentality that Kai recognized and, honestly, agreed upon. Having options in times of combat meant survival. “I see.” She walked along, her footsteps mostly quiet even along the foliage they passed through. The base wasn’t far off, but with how heavily guarded it was, she’d rather choose for their stealth to remain as long as possible.

She could already feel the pull for the energy deep in her chest - indicative that they were close to the location.

“Entry point should be north of us.” She advised.

"Yes, and without, too. It's lethal to be too reliant on a single weapon," Clint replied.

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AVAN JOGIA for grumpy magazine

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hi i fell ass deep back into yu yu hakusho again

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“Like a nerve.” A sympathetic smile. “And usually one would try and cover it up, because sometimes facing it can be scary and painful.” A deep, slow sip of her tea and Alex let a small, pensive silence fall. “I think once you write about it, it should alleviate it a bit… slowly but surely kind of thing, y’know? Especially since that’ll allow you to process it in your own time rather than have someone just rip the bandaid off without warning.”

"Hm. That makes sense. I get wanting to ask about that." Zora sighs before continuing to sip on their tea, trying to get some comfort from the lingering taste. "It was definitely overwhelming. Kind of hard to deal with something being poked at in a way that makes you really feel it."

Alex mentioning wanting to be clear being part of the point inspires a small nod from them. "I get what you're saying there. I don't think you're wrong either. Not that it's out there? I guess.. I'll probably still have to write about it and ponder it over what it means. Cause it's clear that has exposed a sensitivity in me that I'm going to have to deal with and be honest about. "

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“I’m adventurous - let’s try the dish of the day.” She smiled again, her eyes now trained on him, now not regarding anything else with interest. “And perhaps we could share the meal together, if you have a little time. I’m very sociable and I’d like to get to know you a bit more.” Okay, maybe she was laying on the bullshit just a little bit.

She needed to understand if he was a threat on any level or not - in days of peace, it’s important to gauge where trouble could potentially be. If he was trouble or if he was just a man - or creature - with powers just living there.

Obviously, she was unaware if he was in a similar business she was, but that was the whole point - to find out.

━━   ❝   𝐆𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐚.   ❞  After all how often does the head chef where the hat of a waiter to await the customer’s order? “Would ya like the menu or are ya feelin’ brave enough t’ gamble and go with DISH OF THE DAY, then again there’s also catch of the day if you’re more into fish.” He cocks his head towards the side as he remained standing in front of her.

It isn’t everyday he gets a supernatural in his restaurant who DIDN’T WANT to hire him for an extracurricular job off the menu. So who knows, maybe this exchange is going to be a fun one. His eyes could see his staff having everything under control with the other guests who entered the vicinity.”

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Rachel Weisz as Summer Hartley in Definitely, Maybe (2008) dir. Adam Brooks

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Between the loud, piercing whining in his ears, her words floated through, and her question lingered in his mind, answered through the cacophony of sound that blasted his brain. Yes. A thousand times yes he trusts her. As deeply as he trusts his mother. Unfailingly so.

But the confirmation couldn’t make it past his lips, throat tight; instead, blue-tinted fingers reached for her, his body uncurling slightly, as desperation for relief pleaded in his now crimson eyes.

"Jacob," Sigyn's voice was quiet but firm; she recognised this - both the panic, and what was happening to his body. "Don't fight it for my sake. You won't hurt me - you can't. I've enough Jötunn blood in my own heritage that it's near enough impossible for you to do that, unless you're actually trying to. I trust you. Do you think that you can trust me?"

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It was like Verity said exactly what Alex was thinking, and Alex couldn’t suppress the loud snort that escaped her. “It’s exactly that, I’m convinced.” Erupting into giggles, she leaned against V, trying to catch her breath. “I’m just glad I’m not the only one they intentionally do that too.”

"Sometimes I think they've got some sort of sixth sense for detecting mischief in other people." She shook her head, laughter still tinging her words. "And then they make it their mission to bring it out in us."