| Ronan Boru |
09/25/18 |
*The Irish witch laughs a bit*
"We will see what happens as I said . I want to see what goes on the nest few weeks or so out side of the covens and Sanctuaries . I sort of miss the old days here myself." |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/24/18 |
“You’re absolutely right, I’m allowed,” he smirks, sitting back in his own chair, “it goes both ways, remember. And you’ve been robbing me dry.” |
| Ronan Boru |
09/24/18 |
Orlav but I have known you lass for ever and then some . That and ya do have my wife in your ranks as well so that helps a lot. We will see what happens next few days or so. |
| Gideon Abernathy |
09/23/18 |
Freedom is one’s own creation.
Mine just so happens to be right on the cusp of captivity. |
| Ronan Boru |
09/23/18 |
*Laughs* Just noticed you opened a crew. Yeah I know been awhile since ya opened I am sure but been busy here and noticed because Lilly was in it . Congrats again on gold. Few crews I would join and it between you and one other at this point. I have had gold before never again not for along long time. |
| Gideon Abernathy |
09/23/18 |
Did you miss me that much, that you’re making up images of my face?
Wanted posters, really? |
| Gideon Abernathy |
09/23/18 |
I believe that’s a sign of insanity. |
| Drusilla |
09/22/18 |
"I appreciate that. I can't imagine a better way to be." |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/21/18 |
Jasper scoops her up and presses fleeting kisses to her hair, not even minding the clear ulterior motive. “As my potential future wife, you’re entitled to everything I have, right?” The man smirks, ushering her inside and shutting the door behind them. “Let’s go, let’s go, I’m starving.” |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/21/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
I’m two blocks away.
Let me in, I forgot my key.
We can work on that. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/21/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
You make me want to be a better man. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/21/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Don’t I know that, it’s just that the person I am lacks the patience and planning.
And you brought me dinner?
Darling, if I didn’t know better, I’d say you were in love with me. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/21/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Darling, sweetest beauty, do forgive me, I’ve been distracted.
I’m on my way over now. |
| Jace Remington |
09/20/18 |
Well-spoken sadist? Half right, I'll give you that, Cat. Hans Gruber, at your service. |
| Elisa Stratten |
09/16/18 |
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| Jasp Thompson |
09/16/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
You can’t have your cake and eat it, too, darling.
Meaning if I have to get rid of mine, you have to get rid of yours. |
| Duncan MacNeil |
09/15/18 |
The hook dangled before her. She nibbled at it. He could tell she was contemplating his offer but was not yet sold. Duncan didn't take her for an idiot, but he was hoping desperation would make way for an easy catch. Still, she interested him. And Duncan was never good at giving up on what interested him.
"Howfur aboot ye come fin' oot? Consultation is free. Na tricks. Na games. Juist a peek intae whit ah kin dae." While other demons were known for lying and deceit, Duncan made it a point to never lie. He was always forthcoming. Always stuck to his word. He was more like his brother than he would like to admit. "O' coorse, na pressure. A'm always aroond 'n' always taking clients. " |
| Duncan MacNeil |
09/15/18 |
Liar liar. Duncan could practically smell the heartbreak. Be them friends or more, it was obvious he had left her high and dry with no rhyme or reason. In his experience the worse loss was that without closure. People were willing to do anything to gain the closure they desire. Maybe even... make a deal.
The large man gave a light chuckle. "If this kind o' thin happened everyday A'd be concerned. Ane doppleganger is enouch, anymore an A'd think somethin' magic wis afoot." His eyebrows bounced at the woman in an attempt to lighten the situation. "Nonetheless, A am i'the business o' helpin' people much like yerself. Ye shoud give me a call sometime." |
| Jewel Saxton |
09/15/18 |
Perhaps? I mean, does she look the type to cry while rocking in place? Sure! But you know? It's one of her endearing qualities that just makes her special. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/14/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Darling, I look like a hairless rodent. I truly believe you would not be flaunting this look yourself.
That’s wonderful, and you know it’s absolutely reciprocated, but “the enemy” is super hot, and when my hair grow back, it’s. f-cking. on. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/14/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Don’t insult me. I can’t be that vain.
Tell me what, now? |
| Khellen |
09/14/18 |
One day it will be me protecting you, since I will be so much stronk. Then we will all rejoice over the lack of interventions! |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/14/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Perfect, then you won’t mind if I slip off into oblivion while this sh-t grows back.
I’m not free until this sh-t grows back. |
| Khellen |
09/14/18 |
Take away the down feathers. Not just hers- everyone's. More restrictions. More regulations. More training. No one will compete with me. |
| LillyEmperium |
09/14/18 |
Shall have to search that one out.... Poor thong |
| Jameson Orlav |
09/14/18 |
Ugh, well. In my personal opinion, it's not entirely becoming. Though it's more unfamiliar than anything else.
-tiny snarl-
A new plaything, perhaps? |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/14/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Actually, that tells me all I need to know. He basically fills in the slot that any common, one night stand could do. It’s a shame, he should cuddle you more.
Yes, he is, but he’s mine. I take what I can get. Not like anyone else will have me in this condition.
It’s your discomfort, not mine. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/14/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Honestly, then, what is that Redcoat for?
If you need to, you can borrow Gray.
I’m going to be feeling like a pin cushion anyway. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/14/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
You dirty, lying, betraying sk-nk.
It doesn’t matter, though, because it was mine, for me, and no one else.
I hope you got your fill of me, I’m not coming out of this cave until it grows back. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/14/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
...I look gross.
[Image Attached]
Mackenzie Darling
And my hair. 😫 |
| Jameson Orlav |
09/14/18 |
-eyes skeptically-
There's an... Unfamiliar smell about you...
|
| Jasp Thompson |
09/13/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Shucks. Are you trying to woo me? Because it’s working. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/13/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
As if you even have to ask.
You’re my number one everything. |
| Gideon Abernathy |
09/13/18 |
New Best Friend, were you jealous? Is that why you had to put on pretty robes again?
You could’ve just asked to try on mine, you know.
Since we share everything now. |
| Malcolm Cade |
09/12/18 |
"Something like that, yeah. Red is my color." He grinned, eyeing up the chimney trickster before him. "And you? Do you often go around duping oblivious men for kicks? Or did I just catch your eye." |
| Jace Remington |
09/12/18 |
You don't look like a Katherine. I'll call you Cat. What's life without a few claws and a bit of pain? |
| Jace Remington |
09/12/18 |
Adorable furry terrorists! Onto more important things, what is your name? |
| Malcolm Cade |
09/12/18 |
The deception was revealed, and his brows raised up at her as he straightened, honestly surprised. Hardly a moment passed before a sudden uproar of contagious laughter threw his head back. He quieted shortly after, though the amusement remained in his tone.
"I'd like to say I'm not, but now I'm not so sure." Chuckling, he shook his head at himself. "I work in a hospital, so if someone tells me I've got something on my face, I believe it."
|
| Duncan MacNeil |
09/12/18 |
The male bent down to look at the pictures offered to him. It would seem his meat suit did have similarities to the male in the photos. It was possible when coming topside he had taken bits of the man's essence to create a strong, aesthetically pleasing vessel. For now, Duncan would play it off as a coincidence. "Well, wad ye leuk at thon? We ur a spitting photie o' eachother. Handsome devil. "
A spirited laugh rumbled from the man's large chest. This guy must have really done a number on this one. Maybe that could work to his advantage. "A can guarantee ye A'm no Soloman King despite th' resemblance. Were ye close friends?" |
| Malcolm Cade |
09/12/18 |
God, white sauce stuck to his black stubble? He had lunch hours ago. There he was, thinking he had friends at work while a gob of ranch was stuck to his face. Awesome.
“Left?” Following her direction, he wiped a little to the side, but felt like he was missing it. He stuck his tongue out and tried to swipe at his leftovers, but wasn’t entirely sure if he’d succeeded. Giving another good rub with his hand, he bent to present his face for her inspection. “Did I get it?”
|
| Katherine Murray |
09/12/18 |
Wee Irish
Soon. I just happen to be in New York.
And I have a mighty thirst for gossip and booze.
Though, not that weak stuff you Irish drink.
Time and place, I will be there.
Jasper comes too. |
| Duncan MacNeil |
09/12/18 |
Cottage? Hunting people down? The man had many adventures in cottages with women in the past but none the likes of this one. Duncan would have definitely remembered a woman such this. And yet, she still spat venom at him. Whoever the man was who had done her wrong was either dead or good at hiding. Suddenly, it clicked.
"Seems we hae a trial o' mistaken identity. " A card was produced from seemingly nowhere and handed to the woman. The card itself was a sleek black with blood red text reading Duncan Calhoun MacNeil. Further inspection of the card would reveal a phone number and address for a casino in Las Vegas. "A'm no this man ye speak o. Hou uncanny is the resemblance? Wis he braw?" |
| Malcolm Cade |
09/12/18 |
Oh, damn. He should’ve known the buffalo chicken wings would come back to haunt him.
“Here?” Mirroring her movement, he lifted a hand to the right corner of his mouth and swept at whatever was there. “Is it sauce?”
|
| Duncan MacNeil |
09/12/18 |
Blinkblink.
Here he was, minding his own business trying to find a decent slice of pizza and this short stack comes up on him like she's his wife. He is speechless. His mouth opens, then closes. Arms cross over his chest while his face wrinkles in confusion. Did he know her? Faces were something Duncan never forgot and yet this one was ringing no bells.
"An wha dae ye think ye are, askin where A'v been, hm? Thon's nobody's business but ma own." Typically, he would just shrug off an angry broad since in his line of business they are a dime in a dozen. However, she spoke to him in what seemed like familiarity. His curiosity outweighed his annoyance. |
| Duncan MacNeil |
09/12/18 |
The woman's sudden halt was not left unnoticed. Mossy blue hues slowly glanced over to the creature with a smirk pulling at his lips. Despite the woman's approach the male remained relaxed with hands in the pockets of his slacks. Something told him this interaction was going to be interesting.
"Well, hello to you, too. What can I do you for?" The man's accent was hardly subtle. A thick Scottish dialect was obvious in his speech and, to some, it would be hard to understand him. |
| Malcolm Cade |
09/12/18 |
What, is there something on my face?
|
| Jace Remington |
09/12/18 |
Cats are great, aren't they? |
| Atticus Hammond |
09/12/18 |
Mr. Miyagi
I'd have you know, madame, I'm the only one who loads the dishwasher and shops in outlets outside of Kmart. THANK YOU. |
| Atticus Hammond |
09/12/18 |
Mr. Miyagi
I feel like you're discriminating against me based upon my gender.
Men have rights too. |
| Jace Remington |
09/12/18 |
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| Atticus Hammond |
09/12/18 |
Mr. Miyagi
Is being dead on the inside 100% of the time, and being undead like 25% of the time earn me enough credit to come with you to the dark side? |
| Jace Remington |
09/12/18 |
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| Kristoffer Forseti |
09/11/18 |
Mackenzie just stole $179.00 from you!
"NO! MY SNACK MONEY!" |
| Spring Taylor |
09/11/18 |
My b-tch
My jew is off limits because he's MY F*CKING JEW. I WILL SHOVE MY FOOT UP YOUR ARSE SO YOU SPIT OUT FRENCH FRIES. |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/11/18 |
Mack
Hm...weird. Mine never tasted weird. Bleach huh? I'll have to try that. Wait...it's moving... |
| Elisa Stratten |
09/10/18 |
Head B-tch
I'll make sure to leave a bread crumb trail leading to your room. |
| Katherine Murray |
09/10/18 |
Wee Irish
Truth is, neither do I. Celebratory drinks on me later.
Did not expect it to be over an old home.
Did you marry that redcoat yet? |
| Elisa Stratten |
09/10/18 |
Head B-tch
Chirpy. And very VERY loud.
|
| Elisa Stratten |
09/10/18 |
Head B-tch
How mad would you be if a dozen giant crickets had accidentally been released in your room…?
Theoretically speaking, of course.
|
| Katherine Murray |
09/10/18 |
Wee Irish
Doth my eyes deceive, hath hell frozen over?
Also, b-tch, you never call me anymore. Or write. Or see me.
It's because I'm blonde isn't it? |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/10/18 |
Mack
I am not Russian. Just a twitchy Czech. But yeaaa, this just got weird. So, um, I'm just going to go back to staring at this odd spot on my ceiling and wish you the best. I think it might be black mold... |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/10/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
With my track record, there is a very likely chance that I’ll be single and you won’t be. So please, if that happens, don’t eat my cats. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/10/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Fine. But next time, just let me b-tch and become a spinster. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/10/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
When do you become my voice of reason? |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/10/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
You know how I did it, like a petty b-tch.
It’s fine. I’ll handle it. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/10/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
I told him we were going home.
And I didn’t follow after when he walked away. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/10/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
I don’t want him to beg on his knees. Some f-cking acknowledgment would be nice though. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/10/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
No, he just seems to think that I’ve done something to offend him and thinks he’s above having to right his wrongs. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/10/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
No, I don’t want to give him the satisfaction. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/10/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Turns out I hate men, too.
I’m going to be an old spinster.
Maybe cats will love me. |
| Spring Taylor |
09/10/18 |
My b-tch
What the f*ck does that mean? |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/10/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
You always were rebellious. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/10/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Stop sucking my fun, you fun sucker! |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/09/18 |
Mack
The repairs and remodel are the best part. And no, just a bunch of twitchy Russians that don't die so easily. Sorry. |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/09/18 |
Mack the Knife...and destroyer of fun times
Noooooo...You were supposed to guess what I was looking at! :( But yes, also that. I imagine so. How does it feel? |
| LillyEmperium |
09/09/18 |
First.. . You're excused.. . I know sht got crazy for you . Secondly .. *sets out two tumblers. Oddly similar to the ones she had in a prior office. Pouring the Jack, Lilly smiled * cheers |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/09/18 |
Mackenzie
I spy, with my little eye, something that is gold... |
| LillyEmperium |
09/09/18 |
*laughing Lilly looked to Mackenzie* Mack . . Dear Mack...i had my daughter a year ago.... You got busy and sidetracked *sets the bottle in front of her* don't be so tense smile an relax. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/09/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Hmm, probably true. I fear you and hate people with you. |
| LillyEmperium |
09/09/18 |
.....you know what they say, cant keep a good Emperium down. . . Or was that can't keep a good dog down. ..lol anyways...doing good, doing good .. Still waiting to split that bottle of Jack with you whenever you're ready |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/09/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
I really don’t know why everyone likes you more than me. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/09/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
He did.
I don’t think he likes me much. :( |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/09/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Ah, good ole Lobster Back.
Tell him I miss him. |
| LillyEmperium |
09/09/18 |
Looks like congrats are in order.... Hmmmm |
| Aleister Carlyle |
09/09/18 |
Red
An old fashioned Vengeful Lap Dance? Easy enough.
Look for the large, gaudy tombstone that screams "My Family Is Rich So They Got Me The Biggest Tombstone." Last name Carlyle.
My mother has horrid taste. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/09/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
You just haven’t seen my pretty Jew from the right angle.
He’s really quite stunning. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/09/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
I do love a good piece of eye candy. |
| Aleister Carlyle |
09/09/18 |
Red
You're a doll.
Don't forget the whiskey.
Gonna need a drink after this one. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/09/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
...that sounds utterly beautiful.
Temptation, thy name is...? |
| Aleister Carlyle |
09/09/18 |
Red
Well, my last experiment went...awry.
I ended up getting buried alive.
Mind digging me up?
next lap dance will be on the house. |
| Aleister Carlyle |
09/09/18 |
Red
Mind doing me a favor? |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/09/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
🖤 |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/09/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
You’re always my knight.
[Location attached] |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/09/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
I don’t know, I’m somewhere in a swamp.
Gray lied to me about something important.
I’m currently setting trees on fire.
I’m an emotional b!tch and need my darling. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/09/18 |
Mack
SOS. |
| Victor Lockheed |
09/06/18 |
Mick
I'm sure I can arrange something.
One condition.
Remember that new lace you bought?
Wear the red ones. |
| Victor Lockheed |
09/06/18 |
Mick
Absolutely.
What would you like?
The sky is the limit. |
| Victor Lockheed |
09/05/18 |
Mick
Spring might be mad.
Can I watch? |
| Victor Lockheed |
09/05/18 |
Mick
Please.
He wanted me so bad.
I hope Jasper isn't disappointed that he's a consolation prize. |
| Victor Lockheed |
09/05/18 |
Mick
Gray Taylor?
That man hasn't been straight a day in his damn life.
Am I the only one who realizes this? |
| Victor Lockheed |
09/05/18 |
Mick
My lips are sealed. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/05/18 |
Brilliant, as ever. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/05/18 |
Bah, f-ck me. I’m sorry, Mack. I’ve been too self-involved.
You can have both my ears. What’s up? |
| Victor Lockheed |
09/05/18 |
Mick
Well. Not anymore, clearly.
I'll bite. Who? |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/05/18 |
I’ve talked your ear off, Mack.
Let’s just go kill things. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/05/18 |
Listen. I’ve been under a lot of stress lately. |
| Victor Lockheed |
09/05/18 |
Mick
I mean, you had me thinking it was something interesting.
You said he was gay. I think I'd be more intrigued if you said he had a girlfriend.
Yaaawn. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/05/18 |
Beautiful. You’re a beautiful mastermind. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/05/18 |
...you know the chase is my favorite part. |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/05/18 |
This is unforgivable.
How will you make this up to me? |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/05/18 |
You insatiable b-tch, you didn’t even tell me? |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/05/18 |
...you think? Or you know? I don’t think there’s much room for error in that call. |
| Victor Lockheed |
09/05/18 |
Mick
Does this have anything to do with windows? |
| Jasp Thompson |
09/05/18 |
And f-ckin’ proud of it, who you telling? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Ditto, you beautiful f-cking b-tch.
Somewhere ruralish, where there’s no one to pry and where I can take my sweet goddamn time. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
You’ve always been my knight in shining armor. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
I’ll try not to find offense in that. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
I never thought you were.
And, for the sake of clarity, I’m a wonderful husband to the right woman. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
You and me against the world. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Agreed. After this, I’m done. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
You take mine, I take yours.
It’s in the rules. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
I have one. So now we can just not worry and have fun. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Is that a gay joke?
Listen, he’s learning. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
I know, isn’t he pretty? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Whatever you need.
...but you’ll never forget. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Lie? To you? I can’t.
Live with this truth. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
And I’m telling you, he’s absolutely not.
Quite the opposite, in fact. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Oh, I’m sorry, you just wanted me to tell you in explicit detail? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Love you infinitely more.
And absolutely not, but I’ll leave it to your imagination. |
| Dempsey Kasdeya |
08/30/18 |
Mack
Well um if we're ever in the same place... juice? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
😘 |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Please, for me. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Show me that rule book, I don’t remember threatening your Redcoat. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
You know, it’s actually never come up in conversation.
Remember that thing about playing nice though? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
...aww... |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Mack... what is that? What are you doing?
You’re upset? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Gray Taylor is f-cking someone.
It’s me.
He’s here to. Play nice. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
You want to hear some tea before you get here? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/30/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
They hate everyone equally. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/29/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
When shall I expect you? I’ll have to put on pants. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/29/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
You have my heart, after all. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/29/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Are you offering yourself to me?
I’ll make you breakfast in the morning, I’m not that terrible. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/29/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Ah, yes.
“This is my friend, he likes d-ck and flirting with felonies, he’s a great catch.”
Maybe we should wait until after this blows over, yeah? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/29/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
It was a bar fight.
Dude pulled a gun on me.
I lost my temper.
He didn’t make it out of surgery. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/29/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Seriously? F-ck New Orleans.
I’m never coming back.
One random dude dies, and it’s the end of the f-cking world. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/29/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Well, I’m stuck here until the trial is over.
And I’m losing my f-cking mind.
Come keep me out of trouble for a couple days? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/29/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
I don’t know if there will be?
There’s a chance it might get thrown out.
But cops don’t like me.
You know, because of the person that I am.
|
| Jasp Thompson |
08/29/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
I’m in New Orleans.
I may have landed some legal trouble.
Don’t freak out. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/28/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
Miss you. 🖤 |
| Dempsey Kasdeya |
08/27/18 |
Mack
Oh, I suppose I'm well. My hands are restless.I've been stagnant for too long. You? |
| Dempsey Kasdeya |
08/27/18 |
Mack
....good...why did you hear something? Is someone watching me? Dammit. |
| Victor Lockheed |
08/27/18 |
Mick
You're so hot when you're mean. |
| Victor Lockheed |
08/27/18 |
Mick
A change of scenery would be nice.
As long as you can fend Gray off.
Guy won't leave me be.
I told him that I wasn't on the market. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/25/18 |
Mackenzie Darling
That sounds wildly unappetizing, what does he taste like? Is it good? Spicy, perhaps? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/22/18 |
Inwardly, Jasper groans; leave it to f-cking Mackenzie. “Just what I need, to be the new guy who assesses everyone’s intimate lives. I’m off to a wonderful start.”
There would undoubtedly be backlash for this faux pas.
Focusing in on something else, he gestures to the movie with his cigarette hand. “This isn’t even when Heath Ledger was hot. I hate his Fabio look, it’s an insult.” |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/22/18 |
He snorts, sticking his tongue out in a disgusted manner. “I would not, that f-cking lead dude is so unbearable. I never knew an actor could be so ugly and so terrible, all in one. Like, what’s his selling point?”
Jasper laughs at her assessment, taking two large swigs in succession before responding. “He doesn’t seem that bad, really. He just needs a good lay or two, get things loosened back up.” Pondering deliberately, he considers his friend before a smile breaks the tension. “You think Spring would be willing to bite the bullet for us?” |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/22/18 |
There’s a slight stiffening in his posture, though he moves to stretch and yawn. Taking the offered bottle, he passes off the topic with a shrug. “I think that Gray guy took care of it. I complained enough that I’m sure he wa tired of listening to me. Don’t think he likes me much.” He nudges her with the bottle to pass it back, laughter in his eyes. “Wonder if that’s anything to do with you.”
He groans theatrically at her choice, procuring a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and landing one in his lips before offering it up to her. “You do realize I’m not a chick, right? Why don’t we ever watch action movies? Oh, or old movies, with Fred astaire and sh-t.” |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/22/18 |
He gets the notification just as he reaches the top of the elevator. Rolling his storm colored eyes, they fall on Mack, who is indeed waiting at the door. He wiggles the phone at her, furrowing his brow in mock annoyance. “Don’t get your panties in a twist, I’m here. I brought rum, for after the vodka. I plan on getting sh-tfaced so you better be down.”
He presses a playful peck to her cheek as he passes, collapsing onto the couch comfortably. “Thanks for the heads up about the zombies, by the way. You know I hate them.” The glare he casts her is withering. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/22/18 |
Mack
Don’t judge me.
I like to be free. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/22/18 |
Mack
Sh-t, I have to wear clothes?
...make it twenty. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/22/18 |
Mack
You haven’t met him? What use are you?
Be there in ten. Make sure the doors open or I’ll probably bust it down. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/22/18 |
Mack
I can give you cuddles, but you have gossip for me.
What’s this about Kat’s Spaghetti Man? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/22/18 |
Mack
Yes, well, I’m still trying to ensure your Redcoat likes me, remember? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/22/18 |
Mack
Does something have to be wrong for me to want to see you? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/22/18 |
Mack
I need a drink and good company.
So where are you? |
| Katherine Murray |
08/19/18 |
Wee Irish
Even if the Redcoat is going...
I can be there as quick as a shadow.
If things go badly.Try to not burn anything down without me.
Derek is great.
And different as well.
Did we some how get lucky this time?
Because I plan to keep mine too. |
| Katherine Murray |
08/19/18 |
Wee Irish
Like I could ever be mad at you.
In Cali for a bit with my Derek.
You, Jasp, and I need to catch up.
Drinks. Soon.
Time and place, I will be there.
SOON!
PS. Redcoats still stink. |
| Katherine Murray |
08/19/18 |
Wee Irish
I am terribly upset with you.
No calls, no letters, nothing.
Did not even tell me Jasper was back.
B-tch.
I miss you. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/19/18 |
Mack
Fine. She’s safe, then.
Mack
All you gotta do is say the word, though. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/19/18 |
Mack
...wait...there’s a chance he doesn’t like me? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/19/18 |
Mack
I mean, I could just do it...
But fine, we’ll try your way first. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/19/18 |
Mack
Bring him. He can be part of BF’s vacation.
Or we can kill her? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/19/18 |
Mack
Come with me. BF’s vacation. Your Redcoat will understand.
Besides, I need you to be my wingwoman.
Pleeeease?? |
| Spring Taylor |
08/19/18 |
My b*tch
A chipper near by? bloody... probably. My jew chav probably uses it to chip his f*cking memos. |
| Spring Taylor |
08/18/18 |
My B*tch
I'd lock up your good sh*te I gave that other jew a key. Barbeque f*cking thai? That sounds blimey amazing. Let's go rip their throats open. Where the f*ck do we find thai? |
| Spring Taylor |
08/18/18 |
My B*tch
His probably got f*cked the right off by a bloody closet door. Jasp the jew. What the f*ck, b!tch it even rhymes. I'm f*cking peckish. Let's go get food before I light your cheese d*ck b@stard on fire. |
| Victor Lockheed |
08/18/18 |
Mick
The window wasn't the issue.
Mick
Devil woman. I hope it's red. |
| Atticus Hammond |
08/18/18 |
Mr. Miyagi
Yes? |
| Atticus Hammond |
08/18/18 |
Mr. Miyagi
It's my special day.
I want a kite. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/18/18 |
An eyebrow and a smile are c0cked, and he tilts his head, watching her with deep curiosity. “Heels?” A click of his tongue initiates a shake of his head. “You really do it up in class, these days.”
Stooping, he pulls on his worn boots, not even bothering to change his clothes. Jasper isn’t inherently dirty; he just rocks the hobo chic look.
Satisfied, he opens the door and bows her out, that smirk ever present. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/18/18 |
Memory hadn’t served him through two separate deaths, so when she recounts what really went down, he shakes his head in disbelief. After all they’d been through, everything that happened, and the camaraderie that came with being a family...
Nothing.
Jasper collapses back on the couch, fuming. “More and more, I’m starting to see that.” It’s an absent-minded thought, as he leans his head back and let’s out a huff of annoyance.
Then, suddenly, a wicked grin splits his features.
“It means nothing. All we can do is wish her the best and move on. For now, let’s go hunt. I’m in the mood to kill something, for some reason.” |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/18/18 |
Startled awake by the sudden summoning, he practically leaps out of his skin when she vaults over the coffee table. Fully coherent now, he stares down at her phone screen, a flurry of emotion clouding his gray gaze as he takes it all in. A new coven, an old face. But...
Not. A. Single. Mention.
“Loyalty remains dead in the Realm.” The words are dark as he hands back the device, meeting her fiery eyes with an irritation of his own. “Tell me what else.” |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/17/18 |
-eyes widen-
-is a whole new kind of excited-
-sits back and waits-
-highly anticipatory- |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/17/18 |
Riiiight.
-folds arms over chest-
-looks around ritzy place-
Yet something tells me, grand entrance needed or not, he’s not going to be thrilled...
-mirrors wicked grin-
-is not thrilled by that aspect-
-Really.- |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/16/18 |
Oh, good! It’s about time we meet.
-arches brow-
-stern look-
You told him it was an accident?
Don’t you know it’s bad voodoo to start off a relationship with a lie? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/16/18 |
-clicks tongue-
-shakes head-
It’s like you don’t even know me.
As if that could possibly deflate my ego. |
| Victor Lockheed |
08/16/18 |
Mick
I'm in the elevator. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/15/18 |
-pauses-
-sniffs-
No...
-frowns and c0cks head-
...should we be? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/15/18 |
-shakes ass at her-
Told. You.
And don’t tell me I don’t know how to clean myself.
You could eat a three course meal off these pristine cheeks. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/15/18 |
-sharply inhales-
-practically throws her and her phone off him-
-twists and turns, attempting to check own ass-
If it is, it’s because your bloody Redcoat has poor taste in bath tissue.
-growls-
Hasn’t he ever heard of f-ckin’ Charmin? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/14/18 |
-rolls eyes-
I was being facetious.
-grins for the picture-
I’m hairless as a newborn babe.
-takes phone, starts poking around on this Snapchat-
How the f-ck should I know how it works, I was just born, remember?
-proceeds to snap pic of his ass and send to all her contacts- |
| Victor Lockheed |
08/14/18 |
Mick
You just like making me sweat.
No, but. I wouldn't be mad.
Bad enough to text you back instead of playing with my food. |
| Victor Lockheed |
08/14/18 |
Mick
Does this mean I have to resort to fisticuffs to retain your affection?
Oh, wait. Jasper, or Jasper? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/14/18 |
-scoffs, smirks-
I can’t imagine it’s trust...
-is joking-
So I have to assume neglect.
-considers-
Send him a picture of my hairy ass. That’ll get his attention.
-is totally serious- |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/14/18 |
-scrunches face as cheek is pinched-
Speaking of, when do I get to meet the object of your affection?
-is affronted-
Are you ashamed of me? |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/14/18 |
-blinks innocently-
Why, darling, just your love and support, of course.
-wicked grin- |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/14/18 |
Good thing cash isn’t what I was looking for, darling Mackenzie. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/14/18 |
It’s part of my allure. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/14/18 |
You didn’t have to, my darling Mackenzie. |
| Jasp Thompson |
08/14/18 |
All due respect, you’re a bit pale. Red ****tail, all the way. |
| Aleister Carlyle |
08/11/18 |
Aleister watched her as she pulled out her phone. It didn't take a rocket scientists to figure out what she was getting at. When his own phone began to ring it's familiar tone, an instrumental of Lithium by Nirvana, a brow arched in amusement. The phone was pulled from his pocket. he didn't bother looking at it.
"I can't answer it on the first call. Don't want to seem too excited now."
After a few rings, the phone went to voicemail. "Leave me a message. I'll get back to you as soon as I can." |
| Aleister Carlyle |
08/07/18 |
"You do?" His tone mocked surprise at the woman's statement. "I was beginning to think you had forgotten all about little ole me. I am but only a phone call away, Red."
|
| Gideon Abernathy |
08/06/18 |
This friendship is proving extremely fruitful.
You were successful in stealing $24,700.00 from Mackenzie |
| Gideon Abernathy |
08/02/18 |
See? Give and take.
That’s what fuels a friendship. |
| Gideon Abernathy |
08/02/18 |
Condescending Wonka...
I like it. |
| Gideon Abernathy |
08/02/18 |
Right, sorry. It’s the mentality, I can’t past it.
And that just further proves my point. |
| Gideon Abernathy |
08/02/18 |
What then, sweet child, fuels friendship, if not the exchange of money and information?
Not drinking the kool-aid? |
| Gideon Abernathy |
08/02/18 |
Aw, you shouldn’t have.
Our friendship is really starting to blossom.
You were successful in stealing a sh-tton from Mackenzie! |
| Gideon Abernathy |
08/01/18 |
That makes two of us.
Maybe one day, I’ll see how mean that punch is. |
| Gideon Abernathy |
08/01/18 |
Not hard to convince you to drink the kool-aid, huh? |
| Gideon Abernathy |
08/01/18 |
Tsk, tsk.
That’s like the pot calling the kettle black, no? |
| Saito Eiji |
08/01/18 |
Some tart named Quint or something. |
| Saito Eiji |
07/31/18 |
You're like, the second whitest b!tch I know. |
| Spring Taylor |
07/30/18 |
My b-tch
Oi. Learn how to f-cking eat.
Who the f-ck taught you? Cheesedong?
..I'm going on a ****ing massacre with all your clothes. Cheers. |
| Esper Valari |
07/28/18 |
Flips the lighter open, and ignites a single flame. His palm covers the cigarette in his well masterpiece of inked hand. He looks down towards the flame it always told stories maybe not maybe he just saw burn victims and death. Whatever he saw it amazed him took him for a ride like a evening high.
The man was content, the evening had done him well. Night was peering in little light passed the streets this time. Shops would soon close and with it the nightlife would surround the calling city. Like mice in an empty abandoned home. Scurry quick little mice, the cat longing to play.
The f*cks up buttercup.
A voice is heard from around the corner in a dimmed lighted view of an alleyway. Daylight may have been breaking but even a blind one could see the man if he really peered into the darkness well enough. |
| Victor Lockheed |
07/15/18 |
Victor hadn’t fed properly since the serial killings that had taken place uncomfortably close to his home, and now that they had effectively been stopped, he was throwing himself a little bit of a party. Party meaning he and Mackenzie had rented a suite under pseudonyms and ordered some ‘room service’.
When Mackenzie finally did find him in the master bathroom, he presented quite a scene. The Brit was occupying the large jacuzzi tub with three women (two of whom were freshly deceased) all as nude as the day they were born. The water had become entirely red with his violent ministrations, and he only tore himself away from the throat of the blonde who currently had his attention when he finally noticed Mackenzie had been calling him.
Blood sliding down his chin, he offered a macabre smirk. “There you are. Care to join me?”
|
| Jameson Orlav |
07/14/18 |
Matman
No it doesn’t. Don’t patronize me. I’m in Russia. Any requests while I’m around? A red headed virgin? Triplet babies? |
| Victor Lockheed |
07/12/18 |
Mick
1.) Nice. Save some for me.
2.) I think people call that "God" or something.
3.) It'll get better if you come over. |
| G3N3S1S |
07/10/18 |
...I was born way before Tom. Creepy? No, my child creepy was the Earth barren before God gave it life. I don’t need to peep I only witness. I’m the first spirit. |
| Aleister Carlyle |
07/10/18 |
-smirks-
"Ah, yes, ladies love the eyes. Even when they shoot lasers."
-gives a nod-
"I await our next interaction, Red." |
| G3N3S1S |
07/10/18 |
... I’m the beginning to them all. The first that saw everything God created. I’ve been watching you. |
| Aleister Carlyle |
07/10/18 |
-seems unamused-
-mulls it over a moment-
"I suppose that will suffice."
-a business card appears in hand out of seemingly nowhere-
"Call, email, either works. I require details as to when, where and how I am to perform. Details, kinks, etcetera etcetera. The fireman tends to slay. As for payment, half before and, if you are satisfied, half after." |
| G3N3S1S |
07/10/18 |
Spawn of Satan? Oh no, child. Lucifer was bore after me. I’m the first. |
| Aleister Carlyle |
07/10/18 |
"How much you willing to pay? I can tell you how close you are. I warn you now, I don't come cheap. There's real magic in these hips."
-does a hip sway to add emphasis- |
| G3N3S1S |
07/10/18 |
It’s still botanically vegetation my child. Have a little faith. |
| Aleister Carlyle |
07/10/18 |
"For the right price, maybe. It's been a while but I'm sure I still have some tricks up my sleeve." |
| G3N3S1S |
07/10/18 |
.. You look the exact same my child. Except you aren’t standing in front of a potato contemplating which brother to kill first. |
| Victor Lockheed |
07/07/18 |
Yes. It does.
That's why I like it so much. |
| Victor Lockheed |
07/07/18 |
Didn't you tell me specifically not to do that? |
| Victor Lockheed |
07/07/18 |
Do you actually want to be? If I recall correctly, the first time I brought it up you were saying no practically before I could finish my thought.
Or are you still playing games with me?
You know I don't like to lose, right? |
| Camille |
07/03/18 |
New phone, who dis? |
| Atticus Hammond |
06/24/18 |
Mr. Miyagi
I tried. She found me again. |
| Atticus Hammond |
06/22/18 |
Mr. Miyagi
Today marks the 34th anniversary of the Karate Kid.
We should do something fun, like kill my wife and hide the body.
Or something. |
| Victor Lockheed |
06/16/18 |
She spoke. He watched. He sniffed the air.
“Do you… do you smell that? Smells like bullsh-t. Am I right?” He wafted the “scent” toward himself theatrically. “I think I’m right.”
Smirking breezily as he dropped the act, he stepped toward her and ducked, catching her lips with his in a brief kiss. “If you’re not ready to be married, that’s fine. I’m not going anywhere. When you are, I think we should honeymoon in Norway. I have reasons.”
|
| Victor Lockheed |
06/16/18 |
Mackenzie stepped away from him, and his arms lifted to cross over his chest. He watched her, a single skeptical brow raising as she fussed with her phone for a moment. As soon as she turned, he felt his own cellular vibrate in his pocket, and he narrowed his eyes at her before retrieving it.
Dark eyes moved swiftly over the “group” text before lifting to examine her expression. A slow smile overtook Victor’s face only a moment before a quick bout of full blown laughter filled the room. “You’re so full of sh-t. Even the thought of me going down on a knee almost sent you into hysterics, and you think I’m gonna believe a change of heart this quickly?”
No way. She was angling for something else, he was sure of it. He eyed her up with a shrewd gaze. “I think you don’t believe I really meant it when I asked you. You’re thinking I only asked as a bluff to satisfy you.” He chuckled darkly. “Denial is fine, but I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t mean it. You can’t scare me off.”
|
| Victor Lockheed |
06/16/18 |
The petite powerhouse melted into his touch, and it brought a satisfied tilt to his lips. It was intensely exciting to him that something could be so tiny and so dangerous. The woman could easily rip his head off without breaking a sweat. Maybe that’s why he enjoyed pressing her buttons so much. He just enjoyed courting death.
Likewise, she knew how to press his buttons, and she’d spent plenty of time figuring out just where they were. “Catholic? Sure. I might burst into flames when I set foot inside the church, but I think I can take the heat.”
He was almost certain that she was simply taking the piss, but he would have his fun regardless. Tilting his head, he brought his lips closer to her ear. “Mackenzie Lockheed. It has a little something to it, wouldn’t you say?”
|
| Victor Lockheed |
06/16/18 |
Victor relinquished the zippo without a fight, nor did he protest when she lifted one of his cigarettes. They already operated on a ‘what’s mine is yours’ policy, for f-ck’s sake. Not to mention they argued like they’d been married for a few decades already.
“Have you seen how much I drink? I’m essentially a high functioning alcoholic.” She was playing coy just to tease him. He liked it. Moving in behind her smaller form, he drew her in against him with his hands upon her waist. Laying a precisely placed bite upon her neck – enough to leave a tiny mark – he murmured enticingly, “Think about it. I could be your emergency contact.”
She would easily be able to feel the teasing grin against her neck.
|
| Victor Lockheed |
06/16/18 |
“Well,” He began, twirling his zippo around between his fingers, “For one, you get half of my emotional baggage. For keeps.” He smirked at her, white smile stark against his olive skin. “I think there’s also something about legal and monetary ramifications if this Lockheed isn’t behaving himself, which some might find interesting.”
He didn’t really think she was considering it, but he was pretty sure the idea was titillating to her in some way. “Who is this friend we’re talking about? If it’s Spring, I need to be a little more drunk.”
|
| Atticus Hammond |
06/16/18 |
Mr. Miyagi
MAYBE I DON'T WANNA ANYMORE. |
| Atticus Hammond |
06/15/18 |
Mr. Miyagi
YOU WEREN'T SUPPOSED TO HEAR THAT. |
| Atticus Hammond |
06/15/18 |
Wrong Number
[Voice Recording]
Okay, Google... Find me a divorce lawyer in my area. |
| Camille |
06/11/18 |
 |
| Saito Eiji |
05/25/18 |
Bruv you've got me at ten, so come at me again. |
| Katherine Murray |
05/04/18 |
Wee Irish
Why do you do this to me?
The one from the Den that I was talking to.
He is magnificent, beautiful, stamina for days, a God. Truly.
Pervert.
You do not see me asking aboout your sex life.
Right now anyway.
SEE! These are the important questions.
Everything else is wild.
Hamsters officially scare me. |
| Katherine Murray |
05/03/18 |
Wee Irish
Yes, I made a friend. He is pretty.
We need a bar shutdown to catch up.
Soon.
Tiber is... yes, scruffy is the word.
At least for now.
Question?
OH!
Where do the wild hamsters live? The ones not in stores. |
| Katherine Murray |
05/03/18 |
Wee Irish
Pretty sure that is NOT how that goes.
But you are NOT here, here.
and I made a friend.
And Tiber stole him.
I have no one to answer the important questions.
Also, I have an important question. |
| Katherine Murray |
05/02/18 |
Wee Irish
Everyone keeps leaving me.
Do I smell?
Is it because I am Scottish?
Because I am blonde? |
| Spring Taylor |
05/02/18 |
My b-tch
Mums the f-cking word. |
| Victor Lockheed |
04/28/18 |
Mick
Like I said, my hair is naturally runway ready.
But really, I finger comb. I can't use a brush on these curls.
Why, is it missing? |
| Victor Lockheed |
04/28/18 |
Mick
I don't know, I just don't ask questions at times like this. |
| Victor Lockheed |
04/28/18 |
Mick
No, I wake up like this.
I think it was Spring. |
| Elis Griffyn |
04/23/18 |
Maccabee
I care very little for Redcoats, so whether yours appreciates my intentions or not is of little concern to me. I'm currently staying in the Upper East Side for my sins. Meet me at 10pm in Central Park and I promise you you'll have a night far more to your liking than anything your Redcoat can offer. |
| Elis Griffyn |
04/22/18 |
Maccabee
Filthy? Ms Brooks, you don't know the half of it. When are you next free for dinner so I may better acquaint you? |
| Jameson Orlav |
04/21/18 |
McBat
 |
| Spring Taylor |
04/21/18 |
My b-tch
F*ck you. I meant the f*cking Moscow stench. Is your nose f*cking broken? |
| Spring Taylor |
04/21/18 |
My b-tch
GO PUT SOME SH*TTY F*CKING CURLS ON CHEESE D*CK. SHABOT SHAF*CKINGLOM. Oi. You mean to tell me there are more f*cking jews here? I thought they got blimey gassed. |
| Spring Taylor |
04/21/18 |
My B-tch
I will c*nt kick your f*cking @rse to the potato fields. THAT'S MY F*CKING JEW. |
| Elis Griffyn |
04/19/18 |
Maccabee
I can assure you that Elis never comes first. |
| Jameson Orlav |
04/16/18 |
I had to pluck some girls eyes out for that cash.
|
| Jameson Orlav |
04/06/18 |
I’m not going to pretend like the ratio of Wolves and Soldiers to Vampires didn’t give me the willies. |
| Tanvir Buckley |
04/06/18 |
Money transfer received
From: Tanvir Buckley
Reason: I never wanted your money |
| Jameson Orlav |
04/06/18 |
Mmmmm... Something's different. |
| vamp_goku |
04/05/18 |
"Hey Mackenzie congrats on POD! Hope all is going well and good for ya. If you need anything ex-leader please let me know. I never mind helping you out." |
| LillyEmperium |
04/05/18 |
Congrats.... And congrats on Pod |
| John Preston |
04/05/18 |
"Congratulations on POD! Hope all your dreams and wishes come true." |
| W_Kat |
04/05/18 |
Congrats on PotD! |
| Tanvir Buckley |
04/05/18 |
Mackenzie
So what, you just f*ck off back to the shadows? Just CC me into a f*cking email, send me some money and go? Wow. F*ck you too, Mackenzie. F*ck you. You're a f*cking joke, Mackenzie. You realise this, yes? A f*cking mess. "Everyone leaves me", well look who's done the same. Congratulations. Do you understand how f*cking hard it was to actually talk to you after everything? To get the f*cking nerve? I don't know why I f*cking bothered. You have people who f*cking stick by you and care about you to the bitter end, but it's obvious where your priorities lie. Where they always lie. It's you first and f*ck the rest of us. We're here when you need us and just as ****ing disposable when you don't. You didn't even ask, Mackenzie. You haven't even asked me one single f*cking question about how I am, yet you know. You f*cking know that...no. F*ck you. F*CK YOU. |
| Ronan Boru |
04/05/18 |
Congrats on POTD Mac. |
| Spring Taylor |
04/04/18 |
My b-tch
F*ck if I know. In a blimey closet? Like a f*cking wanker. |
| Atticus Hammond |
04/03/18 |
You were successful in stealing $57.00 from Mackenzie.
"You know... for the bus fare." |
| Tanvir Buckley |
04/03/18 |
Cake pop
I dunno. But I eat children, so... |
| Spring Taylor |
04/01/18 |
My b*tch
Oi. Depends. Are you going to fcking kill my jewcake maker? |
| Atticus Hammond |
04/01/18 |
Mr. Miyagi
No, I had to make room for all of the Easter bunnies I collected. |
| Atticus Hammond |
04/01/18 |
Mr. Miyagi
I think that warrants a Drumstick. |
| Atticus Hammond |
04/01/18 |
Mr. Miyagi
Tomorrow? |
| Atticus Hammond |
04/01/18 |
Mr. Miyagi
Do we still get to have play-dates?
And what about our special handshake? |
| Jameson Orlav |
03/30/18 |
Matman
Nay. I've been knee deep in auburn hair and freckles since I got to Cork. These folks will do anything for a stout. Brings a whole new meaning to the term 'beer battered'. |
| Victor Lockheed |
03/30/18 |
Mick
Yeah. Definitely mommy issues. |
| Victor Lockheed |
03/30/18 |
Mick
So your Orlav lackey apparently has a taste for Irish women. Why are you keeping him breathing, again? |
| Katherine Murray |
03/29/18 |
Katherine had waited days; truthfully, she didn't really know how to give comfort in any kind of way other than offering an ear had Mackenzie needed it. The only thing she could think of doing is quite out of the ordinary for her; she absconded with every libation provided by the Irish. Bless her poor Scottish soul.
Kat would also wait until all was quiet around Sonder to even stack the bottles in front of Kenzie's door, she would not be caught like this. But, she also knew it might be needed and the note she left would offer the ear.
You know how to find me if you need me.
xo, K |
| Spring Taylor |
03/19/18 |
My b-tch
OI. Ye skivvy slores where be me green ale and coins?! Victor! Manslave take off ye fcking bloomers and get ye sizzling @rse over here. Hear ye, hear ye.Hide ye sistahs and their hoesbands if I see one I’m going to fcking kill them. |
| Dempsey Kasdeya |
03/18/18 |
-shifty eyes-
-guzzles-
"Thanks" |
| Atticus Hammond |
03/17/18 |
Can we go drink right now? |
| Katherine Murray |
03/17/18 |
Wee Irish
The Blarney Stone, perhaps?
We should steal it...for research. |
| Camille |
03/17/18 |
Still Macky
Now that you mention it, you are looking a little green. |
| Tanvir Buckley |
03/17/18 |
Jesus, what's wrong with you? You've changed, Mac. It breaks my heart. |
| Tanvir Buckley |
03/17/18 |
So you're drunk then? |
| Gyldi |
03/17/18 |
Walking a different plane than most of the living afforded one with the ability to see life essences. As the foot of this stranger came down on Gyldi’s tail and effectively through it, she wondered at her lack of aura entirely. Curiouser still was the fact that the “contact” - for lack of a better term - didn’t bring the usual warmth that came with passing through the living. Instead, it was icy, like the feeling she usually exchanged for their warmth.
As she would turn to go, the beasty would bound after, catching up until she cast her body through Mackenzie entirely. Just as expected, she was met with that curious ice, and she wondered if the woman felt the same. Turning her head until she looked over her shoulder, she cast Eiji a questioning look, hoping it would explain. |
| Katherine Murray |
03/13/18 |
You were successful in stealing $11,234.00 from Mackenzie.
*blinks* Hi, honey, I made it home finally. Miss me?
*cackles* |
| Saito Eiji |
03/11/18 |
That's a funny way of asking for some devil's lettuce. |
| Saito Eiji |
03/11/18 |
So like, what do you even do? |
| Jameson Orlav |
03/09/18 |
Batmin
Name? Location? |
| Spring Taylor |
02/27/18 |
My b*tch
Being a Jew makes my face flawless. |
| Victor Lockheed |
02/24/18 |
You mean that bus of frat boys wasn't enough? |
| Victor Lockheed |
02/19/18 |
Mick
So we're going together, then. |
| Victor Lockheed |
02/19/18 |
Mick
I'll f*cking kill him. |
| Spring Taylor |
02/18/18 |
My b-tch
Of course Cheesed-ck can come. Maybe we can play that daft f-cking game again. F-cking wankers always picking truth. |
| Spring Taylor |
02/17/18 |
My b-tch
I got my f-cking jew cake. You're the fcking sh*tty one. Want to go bloody massacre a blimey pub? I'm peckish. |
| Jocelyn Fairchild |
02/14/18 |
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| Rhiannon Whitaker |
02/12/18 |
Boss Lady
The fridge broke.
MY LETTUCE IS SOGGY. |
| Katherine Murray |
02/06/18 |
MacManus
I texted the bearded one.
I think he can help a little more.
Met Atticus. He still owes me a balloon animal.
Wait.
What is this about Santa?
|
| Katherine Murray |
02/06/18 |
MacManus
You are enjoying this, I think.
You cannot see it, but I am scowling at you through text.
You need more tutus in your life. |
| Katherine Murray |
02/06/18 |
Useless Irish
Fine, child.
Can you at least point me toward an adult then? |
| Dempsey Kasdeya |
02/05/18 |
Mackenzie
Should've stabbed her till her head fell off.
I'll gladly let her sweat.
My lips are sealed |
| Dempsey Kasdeya |
02/05/18 |
Mackenzie
Someone was looking for you.
Red hair.
Thigh tattoo.
I don’t like her.
She touched me.
I don’t like being touched.
I suggest we dispose of her.
Dempsey
Dempsey’s finger hovered over the send button for a moment as she recalled her meeting with the red headed woman looking for Mackenzie. She had demanded information on the woman and called herself a friend. Dempsey wasn’t aware of Tanvir’s affiliation but Dempsey hadn’t trusted herself to give information away about her leader. The curly haired woman refused to be the middle man, if Tanvir was a friend of Mackenzies and had business with her then so be it, she wasn’t going to be someone’s pawn. Dempsey read over the message for the fifth time before hitting send. She needed another shower to wash away the memories of Red’s hand on her arm.
|
| Victor Lockheed |
02/03/18 |
Mick
Yeah, a homicidal brat.
Well, there's a couple of king beds.
Jacuzzi tub.
Room service.
View of the park.
A do not disturb sign. |
| Katherine Murray |
02/03/18 |
Wee Irish
I need an adult.
Sort of urgent. |
| Victor Lockheed |
02/03/18 |
Mick
Have you met Spring? If I don't find her a Jew, I don't know what could happen.
I'm getting a suite at the Four Seasons tonight.
I'll make it worth your while. |
| Victor Lockheed |
02/03/18 |
Mick
I don't expect less from you.
Well, I ended up in Manhattan. I'm looking for a Jew for Spring. |
| Saito Eiji |
02/03/18 |
|
| Victor Lockheed |
02/03/18 |
Mick
That's different, I made that rule.
And no.
Where the f*ck are you, anyway? |
| Victor Lockheed |
02/03/18 |
Mick
Oh, sweet Christ. By Den, you mean that other rustic cabin in the woods?
Where Vampires can't feed? |
| Victor Lockheed |
02/03/18 |
Mick
Good to know. I'll compel us up a discreet housekeeper.
Also, very over this whole rustic cabin thing.
I may need to rent out a penthouse in Manhattan if we don't leave NY soon. |
| Victor Lockheed |
02/03/18 |
Mick
Would you be upset if I brought dinner to the cabin?
Also, where are your cleaning supplies?
Unrelated questions. |
| Bree Ravencroft |
02/03/18 |
Stops dead in tracks
Haaaaay |
| Tanvir Buckley |
02/02/18 |
My Totino
Flirt? I haven't the foggiest what you're referring to.
My Totino
Now do yourself up pretty and meet me in the city.
My Totino
I'm a poet and I didn't know it.
My Totino
'cept I DO know it because I'm fcking incredible and that's why you married me. Had nothing to do with the copious amount of alcohol and sadism in our systems. CHOP CHOP. |
| Tanvir Buckley |
02/02/18 |
My Totino
In the city. Starving. Trying to decide what I want to eat. You fancy sharing? I can't remember the last time you took me out on a diner date. A girl could take offence, y'know. |
| Tanvir Buckley |
02/02/18 |
My Totino
What are your current eating habits?
|
| Victor Lockheed |
01/28/18 |
“Fine, as you asked nicely.”
|
| Victor Lockheed |
01/28/18 |
Mackenzie just stole $842.00 from you!
|
| Tanvir Buckley |
01/28/18 |
Jon Snow
CAPTAIN KIRK IS STAR TREK! OMFG as if I consider you a friend, a lover and a muse.
Jon Snow
...but yes, please proceed. I will always follow you into battle...so long as it's from behind.
Jon Snow
Because of the sight of your :peach_emoji:, not because I'm a coward. |
| Tanvir Buckley |
01/28/18 |
Bae
We definitely need to talk.
Bae
Which one is the Captain? And how shall we proceed? And then can we go and get 'food' because I'm fcking starving and I'm pretty sure the Does have a 'Do not eat the punters' rule going on. |
| Tanvir Buckley |
01/28/18 |
New phone, who dis?
YOU'RE A FCKING VAMPIRE.
New phone, who dis?
I'm so confused.
New phone, who dis?
I might just tip this new shot over and set fire to the bar. See what happens.
New phone, who dis?
But seriously, what the actual fck, Mack. How are you running a Sanctuary? |
| Tanvir Buckley |
01/28/18 |
sʞooɹq ǝızuǝʞɔɐW
Do you know none of them at all? Why the hell are you here anyway?
sʞooɹq ǝızuǝʞɔɐW
Wait, no, that can wait.
sʞooɹq ǝızuǝʞɔɐW
The blonde is driving me fcking insane just by looks alone. What is she? A cheerleader? Seriously, I think that face would look a lot better with a broken nose, preferably via contact with the bar. But there's definitely something going on between her and...don't you think that guy looks like the guy out of Star Wars? I've literally only seen one movie in the last god-only-knows how many years and he looks like the guy out of it. What's his name? The one with the attitude and the beeping ball? But anyway. Any of them. Actually any of them. Because obviously the lay low, start again refresh of Tanvir Buckley I was planning on is not going to happen now you're here IN A WEREWOLF BAR WTAF?! |
| Tanvir Buckley |
01/28/18 |
Return of the Mack
I'm listening... |
| Tanvir Buckley |
01/28/18 |
Maccy B
Just don't stab m...
She shook her head, deleting the message to start again.
Maccy B
Oh, I've no doubt. I'm all yours. Like, actually, seriously. I know no one! |
| Tanvir Buckley |
01/28/18 |
Smackwater Mack
Where's the fun in that? |
| Tanvir Buckley |
01/28/18 |
She lows the phone, looks across the bar and shakes her head, smirking.
Skankenzie
You know what happened last time we got drunk. |
| Tanvir Buckley |
01/28/18 |
Crapkenzie
We need to catch up, don't you think? |
| Victor Lockheed |
01/27/18 |
Mick
I can accept that. |
| Victor Lockheed |
01/27/18 |
Mick
True. If you think about it, it's more like grave robbing.
I'm not sure that's better. |
| Victor Lockheed |
01/27/18 |
Mick
No, I'm just coming to terms with the new level of evil I've descended to. I'm good. |
| Victor Lockheed |
01/27/18 |
Mick
So you ARE a minor! |
| Victor Lockheed |
01/27/18 |
Mick
Don't tell me you're a minor. |
| Victor Lockheed |
01/27/18 |
Mick
Somewhere around 28, I think. F-cking ancient by standards back then, really.
When you say 'a friend', you mean you, right? |
| Saito Eiji |
01/24/18 |
Member fees are due every third Friday of every other month, excluding March, because March sounds too much like doing things. |
| Jack Horton |
01/23/18 |
Mortals can melt into the crowd, lose themselves, keep their distance. But for the likes of him, of them, well, could they ever be that lucky? For how long can you hide with an eternity ahead of you? When you’ve used up every dark corner and have nowhere else to go?
When Jack had left, when he’d finally gone and closed the door of the cabin behind him, he knew her goodbye would be the last. Too many broken moments. Too much pain. Whatever state she was now in, all this time later, he had every faith that the emotional scars still lingered from all he’d put her through. But did that mean she didn’t still care? As he’d sat there every night, thinking of her. As he’d time and time again been told to ’give it a fcking rest already!’ by Tanvir as he’d once again found means to bring Mackenzie Brooks into conversation. They’d been something else, he’d tell her. Nothing quite like them had ever existed, and it never would again.
But now his journey was over, his fight for a freedom from the very thing that had clouded their relationship. Was he ‘fixed’? No. But he was in control. That wickedness, the evil that lived within him, he’d found the balance. He was Jack Horton and the monster, perfectly knotted together.
But it was too late now. He knew better. And as he sat at the desk in the suite of The London, NYC, hunched over the same damn piece of paper for hour six or seven, he couldn’t find a single word to write. He’d had such wonderful intentions. A ‘be safe’ here. An ‘it’s all over’ there. A note to let her know that what had taken him away, what had haunted them for years, was finally through. And a wish that she find happiness from whatever wreckage he’d left her in. Yes nothing flowed from the branded pen in his hand. Nothing but her name, Mackenzie, in his cursive script.
Finally, some hours later as the sun rose, spreading its light across him through the wide wall of windows, he sealed the envelope and pulled on his shoes to find the nearest post box.
Mackenzie,
Maireann lá go ruaig ach maireann an grá go huaigh.
Find you happiness.
Jack |
| Saito Eiji |
01/21/18 |
I have absolutely no impulse control, so I'm in. |
| Saito Eiji |
01/21/18 |
...like a timeshare? |
| Valentin Metzger |
01/20/18 |
"Ah.. there is no need to 'try harder'." It is nonchalant, there is no pressure to say his name correctly. He does not expect someone to speak a language they do not know. "It has been a pleasure meeting you, Mackenzie. I should probably take my leave and let you return to your business. Thank you for your time, for entertaining my strange sense of humour." |
| Katherine Murray |
01/20/18 |
Wee Irish
Not me help you, you help me.
Wait.
I like tutus. I love the ballet.
Are you at the ballet?
Do our woods have ballet?
Wait. I NEED YOUR HELP!
I may or may not have agreed to something.
Marriage.
Quinn.
Sol.
UH. Why do you have tutus> |
| Katherine Murray |
01/20/18 |
Wee Irish
HALP!? |
| Victor Lockheed |
01/20/18 |
Mick
The Butcher, huh? You should bring him 'round for dinner. |
| Saito Eiji |
01/20/18 |
A vagabond, indeed. |
| Jameson Orlav |
01/20/18 |
If you think I’m putting on a Robin costume, you’re wrong. |
| Jay Lian |
01/20/18 |
Jay stares at the woman he doesn't know spouting profanities at him. It all seems rather rude. ****ing a citrine half smile, he reaches into his jacket pocket, retrieving a frayed handkerchief and dabbing at an invisible spot at the corner of his lips.
Staring at her some more, just enough to be uncomfortable, he then replies with a single, accented word.
''Yes.'' |
| Katherine Murray |
01/20/18 |
Merde.
Wee Irish
ITHINKIHAETOGOTOSCOTLAND!
To check on animals.
Yes. Animals.
ILOVEYOUBUTDOONAWANTTODIE!
Might have broken Livia.
Or the monkies did.
*sends*
Chicken sh-t.
Shut it.
Wee Irish
PS. If someone comes around mentioning I have to get married.
I have no idea what it is about. |
| Dempsey Kasdeya |
01/20/18 |
An ambulance? Hmm, sounds like my type of fun. I'd like to hear that story sometime. |
| Dempsey Kasdeya |
01/20/18 |
So now you're trying to kidnap me? You must be deranged. However, you're strange and bizarre offers have me intrigued. |
| Dempsey Kasdeya |
01/20/18 |
I'd feel like I'm being set up for something. Are you trying to take me to prison because you don't have enough evidence to convict me of anything? |
| Dempsey Kasdeya |
01/20/18 |
I'd say then bring on the bodies. I love a good dumping ground. |
| Valentin Metzger |
01/19/18 |
Turquoise irides dance upon the 'young' woman's face as she rants. She appears a bit put off and so he offers another suggestion. "It means 'Butcher', though, I am not sure you'd like to refer to me as that." Still, he isn't willing to give up his real name to a relative stranger. "Would V be easier, Mack?" His nose wrinkles. He prefers to use given names for women. It just seems more.. proper. Call him old fashioned. |
| Valentin Metzger |
01/19/18 |
She amuses him. In a positive way, of course. "It is a pleasure, Mackenzie." A firm shake; she's strong for someone so petite and truth be told, he is shocked. He again gives his name, this time slowly. Russian is difficult. "Mees-neek." |
| Elis Griffyn |
01/19/18 |
Elis took the time to visit Scotland, to hunt down one of the multiple lockups that housed his belongings for years gone by. Trinkets, investments and the occasional keepsake from the many lives he'd led. Dundee - cold, wet and nasty. Yet he persisted, slipping down a narrow alley way between houses that dare to defy gravity, until he found the particular dwelling he required.
A few days more, and back in the slightly better climate of London, he packaged the bottle he'd plucked from a dusty collection, an sent it by courier to Mackenzie.
Upon the surface of the bottle, handwritten, noted: 1506 - the Guild of Barber Surgeons - James IV of Scotland.
A small card, inked in a beautiful script, simply read:
This.
And nothing more. |
| Valentin Metzger |
01/18/18 |
The giant turns slowly, quite aware of the woman's presence. Who couldn't see that lovely gold lame [read la-mey] suit she was wearing, reminiscent of Elvis. A thick brow thrust upwards at her question. "Nein, Fraulein, I've never had the pleasure." Extending a large hand, he introduces himself. Sort of. "I'm known as Myasnik, very nice to make your acquaintance." |
| Valentin Metzger |
01/18/18 |
-feels like he's being followed-
Mackenzie, Valentin Metzger |
| Adara Doe |
01/18/18 |
Mass Text: My Livi, The Butcher, The Pretty One, Mrs. Pretty, Irish, The King
We’re home.
And just in case they didn’t know who exactly was home Addie sent an attachment; after all, it had been far too long and numbers do change. Like Adara’s number. Constantly. Paranoid much?
Attachment:
 |
| Camille |
01/12/18 |
Mackenzie
Why, are you experiencing symptoms? I'm afraid I can't offer any advice. I'm sure we can find you the number to a clinic. |
| Jameson Orlav |
01/09/18 |
 |
| Katherine Murray |
01/08/18 |
While ghost like you may be... we can all still smell the inferior whiskey, wee Irish. *cackles* |
| Katherine Murray |
01/07/18 |
*stomps rather sassily*
Scottish accents and speech to text, DOONA mix, Kenzie. *punts phone* |
| Katherine Murray |
01/07/18 |
Living together once again. Should be terrifyingly wonderful. B-tch to b-tch, I might haveven missed you. *hearts* |
| Victor Lockheed |
12/27/17 |
Her warning hiss did nothing to deter Victor's hand from moving across the swell of her backside.
"Calm down. I'm not stealing your pocket change, I'm copping a feel."
Pointedly, just asking for trouble, he laid a well-placed, resounding slap on her rear. |
| Victor Lockheed |
11/10/17 |
Mick
About waist deep in bleeding blondes, and definitely not dead.
I'll save you one. |
| Spring Taylor |
11/10/17 |
My b-tch
How does it blimey fcking feel, b-tch? |
| Spring Taylor |
10/22/17 |
My b-tch
London. Let's get f-cked up. |
| Victor Lockheed |
10/14/17 |
Mick
Did you miss your flight? |
| Elis Griffyn |
08/30/17 |
Imagine the sexiest situation you can fathom.
No, sexier. Seeeexieeeer.
Sexier than that.
Now answer me this...am I close?
|
| Camille |
08/16/17 |
Camille startles at the angry snip, turning fast on her heel with fists up defensively to face a similarly tiny terror. Such accusations. So angry. So testy. "Yeah?! So?? You can wax right the f-ck off, McDuck." Her fists go down and she tousles her hair with raking fingers. "He's pretty, isn't he? Now I understand the whole Indiana Jones thing!" |
| Atticus Hammond |
08/15/17 |
 |
| Victor Lockheed |
07/22/17 |
She could play hard to get all she wanted. Mackenzie was actively torturing Jameson f*cking Orlav, and he knew the reason. It was for him. Mackenzie couldn't deny that. It put her and her Sanctuary at risk, just like she had proclaimed she would never do. Her actions told a story as plain as day.
Feeling suddenly quite charitable, he obliged Mackenzie's request. Switching his phone to camera mode, he bent down next to his doomed, sobbing companion.
"Give me a scream, pretty girl."
Mick
Tell me where you are.
[IMG Rec'd]
The image was a closeup of an attractive young woman with rivers of mascara running down her pink, sobbing face, Victor's fingers clearly snatching her head back by her hair. |
| Spring Taylor |
02/23/17 |
Twin B-tch
How the f-ck do I get lard out of my hair? I've been fcking washing this bullsh-te out for days. Come over so we can get f-cked up. |
| Camille |
02/07/17 |
Literally can not ever escape your ugly mug. |
| Lucius Dalca |
01/25/17 |
Lucius has a hard time getting up but not to rub and flex his jaw. F@ck that hurt!
"Not in the face...." He groan then felt a kiss on his cheek. That was strange but okay.. I'll take it. Checks to make sure all teeth are still there. Yes! Nothing broken then.
"Next time include dinner!" He said as an after thought. |
| Spring Taylor |
01/24/17 |
My b-tch
WTF B-tch. Who did you fcking marry? |
| Camille |
01/23/17 |
Just steer clear of his temple of doom. |
| Spring Taylor |
11/16/16 |
Oi. Go be chill and set his f-cking loft on fire. That usually f-cking gets their attention. Or kick down his door. Basic f-ckig sh-t like that always works. For real. Why the hell would you get married? |
| Jameson Orlav |
11/07/16 |
I love it when you murmur such sweet nothings.
|
| Elouise Warrock |
11/04/16 |
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| Spring Taylor |
09/24/16 |
Do I speak f-cking English? Apparently, keep your fingers from my knickers is f-cking Hieroglyphics. Bloody gits. |
| Spring Taylor |
09/19/16 |
Do we get an Independence Day from dealing with p!ss poor imbeciles? |
| Saito Eiji |
06/27/16 |
-Takes on his best possible Spanish accent.- Hello, my name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare for shenanigans.
-Throws an opened bag of glitter and books it.- |
| Jack Horton |
02/13/16 |
The revolution is coming. Not today. Maybe tomorrow. Maybe just one day... one day more...
|
Angry
