| Elowen Jocosta |
12/05/19 |
Wen looked at Hector and her breath was held captive on her throat. There he stood leaning against the wall, a warm drink in his hand dressed head to toe in what could only be described as a dapper threads. The ease of his body pressed against the cool brick didnt quite match the hard observing eyes. Wen was enraptured by the sight of the man she had slowly fallen in love with. How she managed to weasel her way into his life was a mystery but it was a mystery she would happily leave unsolved.
Words couldnt express how she felt, so instead of talking, instead of calling out his name and proclaiming her love for him, she simply walked up to him, brushed her fingers against his neck and brought his lips down to hers in a kiss that made every inch of her feel warm and fuzzy. The hideous monster within her brain managed not to sneer in response to the kiss as it was satisfied temporarily by her recent kill. Elowen didnt want moments like this to ever end. Her and Hector wrapped in each other sharing brief moments of bliss. Perhaps one day, one day when Wen figured out her control and her purpose those moments would start to last longer and longer and eventually they wouldnt just be moments but instead it would become her entire life. Immortality could be sweet and blissful and full of love. It wouldnt come easy but it would be something worth fighting for.
Pulling away from the kiss Wen let a warm smile reach her eyes as her body stayed close to Hectors.
"Hi."
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| Elowen Jocosta |
11/27/19 |
-smooches- |
| Liam Moore |
10/17/19 |
Hector
Oh good! I was worried
Was literally seconds away from calling a search party
Rest well, looking forward to hearing your sweet voice in the morning |
| Liam Moore |
10/12/19 |
Hector
Darling you know I can't understand you when you speak gibberish.
Despite how cute it is.
What about London?
Liam hit send before going back to his book. |
| Elowen Jocosta |
10/06/19 |
Hec
I did it Hec!
I healed myself.
I slammed my fingers in the door and broke them and then I healed them. |
| Elowen Jocosta |
10/02/19 |
Hector had gone back to London and Wen had done her very best to keep it together. They hadn’t broken up but they were in limbo and every time Wen walked past his door she felt her heart clench tightly in her chest. He had left a few days ago and she did her best not to reach out to him but today she missed him. Every other minute she was wondering where he was or what he was doing. So to cure that aching feeling she finally walked into his room, the small jar half full of dark crimson still planted on top his dresser. Falling onto his bed she pulled the phone from her pocket and lifted it above her head, snapping a picture before clicking in a few words to send to him.
Hec
I got a job yesterday.
…
I was also fired yesterday.
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| Virelai Tylwyth |
10/02/19 |
All throughout the Realm strange events were occurring, dark and dangerous things were stirring within the space they had all claimed as home. And yet, among all of those frightening happenings, there was an undercurrent of something more. Strange flyers were materializing at random intervals. On alley walls, grave stones, in pockets and upon coffee tables, tucked away in the most peculiar places where you would swear there was nothing before.
With them came the doors, black oak with a spindly red flower engraved in the grain, seeming to come from nowhere. They would simply appear in those same odd places. Tucked in an alcove of a back-alleyway, taking up space on a mausoleum, or within abandoned houses. And the flyers were the key.
On the selected date they would take flight, tugging and fluttering like moths to a flame, and lead the way – for those who were found to have one of those pieces of paper in their possession – to those doors. Others might stumble across them in those hidden places and place their hand upon the smooth wood, watch them swing open, and walk through.
That same red flower would bloom on the back of the hand of any who chose to do so. And there would be another pull, a shift in the air as they traveled through darkness, and a second door would open revealing a fog covered woodland. A short way ahead there would be a house, tall and strange, with a large black door inviting them in. |
| Elowen Jocosta |
09/30/19 |
She spun around and let his lips cover hers before he pulled her back to the room they had just abandoned. Her arms reached around his neck, pulling lips back to hers. Curse this man and the kisses she would never have enough of. "Such a cruel, cruel man..." She muttered against his lips before the pair slipped into his room. |
| Elowen Jocosta |
09/30/19 |
"You are a cruel cruel man, Hector." Reaching out a hand Wen pats his shoulder once before stepping away.
"But I suppose if you insist, I'll go find this mysterious person to kiss."
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| Elowen Jocosta |
09/30/19 |
Wen tilted her head up towards his before biting down on her lip, her brows pinching together in concentration.
"I was certain it was you but perhaps I was feeling that someone else should kiss me instead."
Trying the hide the smile from her face she drops her eyes to the floor.
"Shall I go find them instead?"
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| Elowen Jocosta |
09/30/19 |
-leans against door frame-
-watches-
-taps fingers against chin-
"I have this strange feeling that you should kiss me."
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| Liam Moore |
09/30/19 |
Liam felt wrong not giving the male a gift back! Of course perhaps he didn't need to go as extra as he did, but it was all for good fun wasn't it?
He would set a pumpkin down in front of Hector's door before turning and leaving humming an amused tune.
It wasn't just any pumpkin however it had been graced for upon it was a kiss mark in black lipstick. |
| Liam Moore |
09/29/19 |
Finally returning home after spending some time with his CaraMel.
Sees the little gift left at his door.
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| Elowen Jocosta |
09/27/19 |
Elowen felt that he was hiding something from her by the way he danced around her question. Maybe if she was talking to Liam at this second she could draw out the entire events of their conversation but till then she melted into his touch and tried to push it out of her mind. These were two important men in her life and as much as she wanted to believe they would be friends she wasn’t naïve. “Why must you always put me at ease?” She was thankful for him and all his perfectly sound reasoning but sometimes she wished he’d let her be irrational. If only for a second. She turned her head and planted a kiss to his shoulder before giving into his soothing aura and letting all anger and tension fall away. |
| Elowen Jocosta |
09/27/19 |
Elowen listened to the logical things Hec was saying while letting the brush of his lips calm the typhoon of emotions running inside. Her head dropped to his shoulder and she let her eyes close. Why did he always have to be so damn reasonable? He always seemed to have so much control over his feelings and emotions it was hard for Wen to picture him as anything but poised.
But there was something eating away at her, the first words she had heard muttered beyond his familiar door that night had her hand stopping mid knock while she processed the sound of her best friends voice.
Stay away from me
Liam said that he and Hector had sorted things but something was telling her that there was a lot more conversation that she had missed. Something happened in this room that neither men were telling her.
She turned her head so that her nose brushed along his jaw all the while her fingers squeezed tighter around his own. Her voice was soft and sweet, but it still demanded answers.
"Hector, why does Liam want you to stay away from him?"
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| Elowen Jocosta |
09/27/19 |
The night of the conversation between the two men Wen had wander down the hall to visit Hec after a long day apart from one another. There had been excitement rolling in stomach and a smile on her face, but then she heard the two men on the other side of the door, discussing her well being. The bits of conversation she heard hadn't been particularly bad, but it angered her that Liam felt he had the right go to Hector. Sure she had told him to try his best when he mentioned it a few nights back but she had said yes in jest.
Startled by Hectors presence Wen turned, her back pressing into the mattress as her eyes wandered up to the man. One of the kittens crawled over her shoulder and she gently reached up to pat its head.
"I just had a run in with Liam. I think it's best if I spend some time away from him."
The word I used is damaged not broken
"I came to see you last night and caught the tail ends of your conversation with my best friend. I felt I needed him to be aware that I didnt need his protecting....turns out he just thinks I'm damaged good." Her head turned away from Hector to look straight ahead at the wall, the hurt inside of her pushing it's way out as the tears started to fall.
"That's all I'll ever be." |
| Elowen Jocosta |
09/26/19 |
Wen burst through Hector’s door, paying no attention to whether he was there or not. She was angry, so incredibly angry. She paced about the room, fingers raking through her tangled locks of hair. Liam was such a d!ck, he was her friend and she felt bad about always putting her problems of him but that didn’t give him a right to call her….to call her…
“Damaged, he thinks I’m fecking damaged. Is that really how he sees me? Damaged, damaged!” Wen caught sight of the kittens peeking their heads up from their curled bodies on the edge of Hector's bed, unimpressed with this disruption that was impeding on their nap. Yes, Wen had approached Liam, she had thought they could discuss things as adults but he felt otherwise. Wen appreciated the gesture, the idea of talking to Hec and protecting her but she didn’t protected. She didn’t need Liam stepping into her newly formed connection. She was still treading water with the man whose room she paced about. What if what he had said would affect the way Hector saw her. What if Hector too believed that she was damaged.
Wen took a deep breath and reached for her necklace, trying to cool her mind and her body. In, out, in, out. She let herself breathe and then dropped to her knees at the corner of the bed, her head resting against the mattress, fingers reaching out to stroke the soft heads of the lazy kittens.
“You don’t think I’m damaged do you?” She asked the sh!ttens in a soft whisper as she a few tears rolled from her eyes.
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| Liam Moore |
09/26/19 |
"Oddly enough I don't have many friends shocking I know with this amazing personality how could I not." He would smirk at his own words. "Regardless I am glad I can consider you a friend, if just for Wen's sake. Who knows in time I am sure you will come to adore me."
Really unlikely with Liam's track record. He would stand and head towards the open door. "I thank you for the offer but my burdens are just that mine. I dislike shoving my problems onto others, everyone has their own sh*t to deal with the don't need to attempt to deal with mine as well."
Liam start to head out the door but stop to look back. "Ah I almost forgot welcome to the coven, if you need anything you know where I am. Feel free to just enter I have gotten used to that." He would give Hector a smile before going down the hall, he needed food. |
| Liam Moore |
09/25/19 |
"She is taking some steps I mean we went to see the facility. She is slowly moving forward I don't think she intends to remain in one spot. It's really not her style but only she can take the steps forwards. We merely have to walk the path with her and provide her with whatever she will need to continue on." He figured that's what this whole conversation meant.
Hazel eyes watched the other males hands before he looked to him a small smirk coming to his face. "I don't think she needs to know. What is there to say, I threatened you and you defended yourself rather clean cut." Liam thought the male went over the top but what did he know.
Liam brought his glass to his lips finishing off the remaining contents. Honestly he could use more friends but friends were a tricky thing for him. He also knew this would make Elowen happy. So he reached out and took the males hand in his own.
He swore if he made him mortal again he was just gonna snap but he would give the male the benefit of a doubt. "Are you positive you want me as a friend? I honestly didn't see this coming." |
| Liam Moore |
09/25/19 |
"I would question how you know this but I'm not really sure I want to know how you know."
Liam eyes the man, he swore this one could probably charm a snake out of it's own skin. He would move to the seat he had abandon early sitting down perhaps a mild pout visible on his features.
He couldn't argue with the males words, his lips would go to chew on his lip but he winced as the pain reminded him of how harshly had bit them before. "What if this pushing her will harm her more? What if we think she needs to move forward and it ends up doing more harm than good?"
Liam would remove the towel tossing it on the table looking at his wound. It had stopped bleeding but it hadn't completely healed yet. "I'll need to feed for it to completely heal I haven't yet today so bit weak. Though I'm gonna need you to never ever do what you did to me. I suffered a long time with what I am and you can't f*ck with me like that. You just can't."
Liam was hurt, it was obvious he would try to deny it but really there would be no point. |
| Liam Moore |
09/25/19 |
"I treat her like a human being should be treated. Not like she broken or that I have to be careful around here. I mean some things are different." Like he would never bleed around her again that didn't end well at all.
Liam would let the man talk before he would speak. "No I wasn't in any war my coven didn't permit it. Would be a waste of our talents." Didn't mean they didn't supply things like potions. "I hear what you are saying I understand it, but how to propose we help her, when she doesn't understand what she is? What she wants. She's not like vampires. She doesn't have fangs and she doesn't heal. I can't exactly help her evolve as you put it if we don't know what she is aiming to be."
He would take the glass and drink a healthy portion of it because well this just turned into a dozy of a day. |
| Liam Moore |
09/25/19 |
Liam shook where he stood, at this point he wasn't sure if it was fear or anger. It had been just like that night, the night he lost the love of his life and his best friend. What Hector has just done to merely make a point would haunt Liam for a long time.
Liam hardly caught the towel as he pressed it to his hand staring at the male. "What is wrong with being damaged? Do you honestly think I would ever utter those words to her? No one wants to hear that they are f*cked up we all know that very well."
Liam would eyes the chair but stay where he was standing. "You wanna know something Hector? I was happy for her, happy that she had found someone to love her. Because love is a rare things. It's easily lost and she has never had it. I didn't honestly think you would do her harm but now? I don't know what to think...you terrify me." |
| Liam Moore |
09/25/19 |
Liam attempted to pull his hand away from the males touch, a disgusted look on his face one to say as if how dare you touch me. But it didn't last long maybe a second before he felt his body literally come back to life.
A look of utter fear would claim his face, as he would gasp for air as he would actually now need to breath, he felt his ice cold skin grow warm again, as his heart began to pump fresh blood through his veins.
He was too distracted and horrified to really focus or fight Hector back as he once again took hold of his hand though this time he shoved a broken bottle through it. And that certainly did get Liam's attention.
Liam bit down harshly on his bottom lip breaking the skin open to prevent himself from screaming. He wouldn't give the man the satisfaction though it was obvious with the look in his eyes what the man had done would cause him a great deal of trauma.
A shaky hand reached would reach over and pull the bottle from the other hand, before he would feel the organs that were once working again fail, the heart would stop pumping, lungs would quit working, skin returned to it's once ice cold form. Fangs shot down from his mouth as he looked at the male.
The wound on his hand beginning to heal already, anger is what he should feel but he just stared at the man horrified, his body ached as he stood from the chair, dropping the bottle onto the table.
"Stay away from me." He would back away his eyes not leaving the males. Liam had no idea what Wen would want to be anywhere near this man. |
| Liam Moore |
09/25/19 |
"Oh sunshine you have absolutely no idea what the few years is like. To suddenly be alive and then feel each and every single one of your organs fail. Do not come at me with you understand." Liam would give the male a look. "I really don't need you to coddle me. Odd you would even say such words."
Liam was getting angry and his temper was not a good thing at all. "I have been alive for over a hundred years I came to terms with what I am. And I don't know what you think you are doing for her but no matter how much we support and explain or whatever she needs to come to terms with what she is on her own. And also very bold of you to assume you could stop us."
Liam rolled his eyes and shook his head. "I don't talk about me, I don't like to and I really don't talk about me to people I don't know. Generous of you to offer however."
The glare still remained. "We are all damaged, that's why we need others they help fix us. Make us better than what we were, stronger than what we were so we don't break again." |
| Liam Moore |
09/25/19 |
"Your words are true but what she doesn't need is people coming into her life her growing dependent on them and then having them disappear for something else. Or they grow tired of her." Liam had very bad experience when it came to love while he was a sucker for it, he didn't trust it. Not anymore.
Liam was shocked, genuinely shocked at the mans next words. A glare would be shot in the males direction before he would sigh. "Elowen is one of the very few people I have allowed into my life since my change." Liam didn't keep it a secret he was a vampire he assumed everyone just knew at this point.
"I would do anything for her, the truth of the matter I most likely need her more than she needs me. I merely just want her to be happy, she's been through enough she doesn't need more sh*t piled onto it." |
| Liam Moore |
09/25/19 |
"Oh? And here I thought there was a different reason for your move. But I suppose you are correct thriving underground would be a difficult task."
His eyes would glance around the room, Hectors was neat while his had books scattered here and there, clothes left on the floor now he was starting to think he should clean. Ah but he was getting distracted he had a mission to accomplish! "Thank you." Liam would take a seat, and accept the water that was offered to him.
"Once more you have my thanks this is a lot better than what you gave me at the party. I swear that's all where it went down hill for me." Upon hearing the males words Liam almost pouted he had taken all the fun away.
"Well yes that was the idea of this conversation, I mean my threat was gonna be a lot more detailed than that. It's no surprise Wen is damaged and you seem to bring her joy and I am positive you are a delightful guy. It's just you hurt her in anyway and I'm not sure she will recover."
That he could fix it, not that Liam was great at that anyway. "I care for Wen a great deal and I want no harm to come to her. And while we are skipping over things let us avoid the whole she's an adult can make her own choices blah blah blah." |
| Liam Moore |
09/25/19 |
Liam was not expecting the man to come strolling down the hallway towards him. And he was so civil, certainly wouldn't make Liam feel any guilt about threatening him.
"Kittens? I had no idea you had kittens." He would open the door hazel eyes scanning for the little monsters. "I merely just wish to have a small little conversation. Of course it's best not to do it in the hall for all to hear."
Would offer the man a charming smile, he could be charming too damn it. |
| Liam Moore |
09/25/19 |
Liam chewed softy at his bottom lip as he stared at his own door. He had never really threatened anyone without actually intending to follow through but then again maybe he would have to at some point.
He really hoped that wasn't the case but relationships were such a fickle thing. And now he was just wasting time, taking a deep breath he would open his door and go directly across the way.
He would knock gently on the door, his bottom lip still held captive by his teeth as he waited for the door to be answered. He was sure this would be fine Hector seemed like a nice man from what Liam could remember from the party which wasn't a lot. |
| Bishop Orlav |
09/24/19 |
Hearing his native language spoken so eloquently was quite a shock to the Frenchman. While Jameson had picked it up rather quickly, he still stumbled with structure and pronunciation at points. It had been some time since somebody had actually conversed with him in French. In turn, he replied in his first language.
"Yes, greetings. It is understandable. I prefer to live up above, not in tunnels with the rats, myself."Why Mackenzie took such pride in her coven's position he'd never understand. "I hope you are acclimating well. There isn't much, since it is a new residence, but it is home." |
| Bishop Orlav |
09/22/19 |
Stopping in his tracks Bishop regarded the male he had noticed walking about between the covens, his eyebrow quirked. Much to his surprise the male produced two little fuzzballs which were met with a wide eyed gaze from the vampire. Quickly he took hold of the two precious creatures and held them close to his chest. Little known fact: Bishop adored cats. Always had. The man's words were but an unintelligible mumble while Bishop stared down at the two adorable creatures who clings to his shirt and snuggled against him.
Finally he snapped back to reality when the man offered to take them back. Eyes glanced from the man, back to the kittens, then back. With a soft huff he returned the baby fuzzballs to their owner. "Ah, Hector, yes. I had heard you'd be joining us. Bishop, though I am sure you are aware by now." |
| Elowen Jocosta |
09/22/19 |
Wen let her eyes close for a second too long when she felt his arm brush against hers. It would be so easy for her to just reach out her fingers and wrap them around his arm, pulling her close to her so she could feel his embrace. So easy to turn her head up and get lost in his eyes even as he was telling her to leave. She had to fight all those urges as she stepped away from him and back into the hallway. “Liam isn’t my keeper, Hector. I can go where I please and do as I please.” |
| Elowen Jocosta |
09/22/19 |
Yes, the blasted agreement that she had been questioning since she had left his bed. She wasn’t naïve in thinking that they would suddenly become something that they weren’t supposed to be but he had made her feel and think about things that her mind still reeled with.
With a sigh, she looked between the man and his bed taking a step away from him hands raised in surrender. “Understood, Hector.” This man was a glutton for punishment and it seemed that she too would have to learn to accept the pain and pleasure of seeing him walk the same halls as she did. At least when he was underground she didn’t have to fear bumping into him.
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| Elowen Jocosta |
09/22/19 |
Wen watched him shuffle in and out of the room carrying boxes to settle in. When it looked like he was finished moving around Wen kicked the door shut with her heel, stepping forward to place the kittens on the bed.
“Liam isn’t random. He’s my best friend. And what makes you think you had a right to believe yourself special anyways?”
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| Elowen Jocosta |
09/22/19 |
Wen stepped closer to take the box with the kittens in it. She smiled and leaned her face down allowing them to each rub against her cheek and nose before she pulled box away and looked back at Hector. Was he trying to make her go crazy? Or was this some kind of test that she was failing badly at?
“No, well kind of. But no. It’s Liam’s room. I stay there a lot. I don’t like to be alone for too long.” Wen reached into the box and placed one of the kittens on her shoulder before taking out the second to cradle in the crook of her arm. If she was touching them she wouldn’t need to touch anything else. Again she wanted to ask him why he was really here but she didn’t. She just leaned back against the door frame holding the fluffy little guys.
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| Elowen Jocosta |
09/22/19 |
Wen slipped out of Liam’s room satisfied with the comfort he had proved her for the night. She always felt better knowing that someone was there when she woke in the middle of the night freaking out about whatever things had haunted her dreams. He had honestly been the best friend to stumble upon in this realm. As she left his room this evening, though, she noticed something unusual in the room across from her friends. Someone new it seemed had moved in unannounced. Suppose while she was here she should greet the newcomer before heading back to her own bedroom to spend the rest of her night. Stepping forward she pushed open the cracked door ready to introduce herself but instead of seeing a new face there stood Hector.
“What the feck?” She stepped over the threshold and turned her head to look back into the hallway at Liam’s closed-door before turning her attention back to Hec. “Why are you here?” Her heart pumped rapidly against her chest in anticipation.
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| Melinoe |
09/04/19 |
Be sure to RSVP to myself or Liam Moore via message as soon as you can! We have a lot of fun activities planned and we would love to make this mixer as big as we can! I hope to see you there!
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| Flahme |
09/01/19 |
Grinning, as she surveyed all that Hector had brought to her, she clapped her hands in delight.
"You have done amazing! You are definitely the winner, for this contest!"
Thinking about his reference to six months, her brow furrows and she comes to a decision.
"Do you mean you lose six months of life? You can take that back from me, if you like. I'm immortal after all." |
| LillyEmperium |
08/29/19 |
Congrats on pod |
| Janus |
08/13/19 |
As promised, here is your very special gift from Santa.
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| Jewel |
08/09/19 |
Raises a single brow, staring. Who did he think he was talking to? "Uh, never. I don't donate. This isn't a Robin Hood situation here. I steal and pocket such earnings for my own selfish needs." Looking flabbergasted by the audacity of the man.
Did she come across as the type to donate?
Granted, he didn't exactly look as if he was volunteering down at the soup kitchen. Was he playing with her? This soul sucker was more of a taker instead of a giver. "I like the idea that you would even consider I'd contemplate anything of the such. Look atchu thinking the better of me." Goes to pinch his cheek in play. "Adorable." |
| Averly Godfrey |
08/07/19 |
The mewling under her jacket would have been out of the ordinary, of Averly herself was in any way ordinary. She suspected that it would have drawn attention if more of her coven mates had been present and if the remaining ones weren’t already half a bottle deep into some Jameson. The kittens under her jacket had been suspicious as she walked through the streets of New York, but the little furballs were content cuddled under her cotton t-shirt. Until she had slipped into the sewers that is.
It was a downhill battle after that. She suspected she would have tiny scratches and claw marks scarring her belly for weeks after she had safely delivered them to their new home. It's important to note that 'Scotch', and 'Meat Pie' were an adorable pair of Scottish Folds that she had acquired from a local breeder. Ave only wanted the best for the recipient of her gifts, causing her to break her own rule of “adopt don’t shop.” The guilt had weighed her down so bad she had adopted a pair of kittens for herself, delivering them to her home outside of the coven’s walls.
After what seemed like an eternity of navigating Sine Metu’s tunnels, she arrived at her destination. Making quick work of picking the lock, she gently scooted the kittens through the door with no regard as to whether Hector was home or not. She would quite honestly be happy to be short of the rambunctious pair. She closed the door and hurried off, satisfied with the fact she had their names printed on name tags attached to their collars. The inside of which she had carved a short note in the leather rather crudely with a knife that read, “Love, Santa.”
Let Hector figure out that the two little sh*t heads needed a scratch post before they ruined his furniture. |
| Jewel |
08/03/19 |
Stares, looking towards him with curious wonder with an occasional blink. "Wait, wait, wait.. let me get this straight." She holds up a hand as if to request him to hault. "You're kidding me, right?" He has to be. This might possibly be the funniest thing she has heard all day.
"You're telling me." Points to self. "That you." Points towards him. "Were going to donate, all thirty-eight dollars, to an orphanage?" Holds back. "Basically I took a plain t-shirt from little Timmy and a bowl of rice for dinner from children? At that rate, they might just thank me. Why so cheap?" Tilts head as her hands rest on her hips. |
| Jewel |
08/02/19 |
-gasps-
Well, I've never!
-fans self- |
| Jewel |
08/01/19 |
Thank you kindly!
You were successful in stealing $38.00 from Hector Olivier.
-tips imaginary tophat- |
| LillyEmperium |
07/31/19 |
I do think....you might be lil crazy |
| Katherine Murray |
07/31/19 |
Well, that's good to know.
-now has a reason to plot- |
| Katherine Murray |
07/30/19 |
-stares- Now everyone gets to see how unfairly pretty you really are. You should beware of stalkers. -sagenod-
Not that I am one to be talking.-blinks owlishly- |
| Flahme |
07/30/19 |
"I've been seeing your face up on posters all over the place and thought to come and say hi. I'm Flahme. What did you do to get noticed like that?" |
| LillyEmperium |
07/30/19 |
*chuckles* congrats on being Mr popular |
| Katherine Murray |
07/16/19 |
-crosses eyes-
-sorta pouts-
It is egregiously unfair that someone can be that pretty even when a blurry mess. |
| Katherine Murray |
07/15/19 |
-stares- |
| Melinoe |
07/08/19 |
"...but, it's fun to make people cry. Fear smells so good." A happy purr leaves her parted lips. |
| Melinoe |
07/08/19 |
Have you made anyone cry yet, mister?
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| Bishop Orlav |
07/07/19 |
"Well, it is as they say, qui vivra verra. Alas, my @ss is not where you will find such a thing. I do not carry much of interest on my person." |
| Bishop Orlav |
07/06/19 |
"I'm sure you will find out soon enough. Not much phases you, hm?" |
| Bishop Orlav |
07/06/19 |
"I might just stab. It's what I do." |
| Bishop Orlav |
07/06/19 |
"That would do the opposite. I'd advise against it." |
| Jameson Orlav |
07/06/19 |
No, but thanks. |
| Jameson Orlav |
07/06/19 |
-flicks- |
| Bishop Orlav |
07/05/19 |
"Keep it up, moth, and you will end up on the floor."
-side eyes-
-mumbles-
"But thanks, I suppose." |
| Bishop Orlav |
07/05/19 |
Hector Olivier just failed at stealing money from you!
-stares-
-squints-
"Hands off the merchandise." |
| LillyEmperium |
07/05/19 |
Welcome to the coven. Name is Lilly, if you need anything feel free to ask |
| Melinoe |
07/05/19 |
Well, miss Mackenzie won’t rip you a new one.
So I say that’s a plus. |
| Melinoe |
07/05/19 |
Ooooh, welcome to Sine Metu, mister!
Remember to clean up any dead bodies! |
| Mackenzie |
07/05/19 |
"Good, good. Though I do enjoy a good challenge." Mackenzie gifts him a good-natured smile as she accepts his token of whatever it is, take a sip without second thought. Careless, reckless, absolutely ridiculous. "Mackenzie. It's a pleasure, Hec." Another drink is taken before it's return is offered. "Now. Let's get you kidnapped, shall we?" |
| Mackenzie |
07/05/19 |
"More than ninety years ago," she watches him, wondering at what he might do with this all. But then, something magical happens. He accepts her bullsh-t. "Well, this is a turn. How do you feel about booze, murder, and New York City? These are important details."
And then, it strikes her, a hand raising so that she might hold up a single finger. "Fun murder. I should make that clear." |
| Mackenzie |
07/05/19 |
"Well, since you asked.." Brazen, Mackenzie would never not own up to her bullsh-t. She would also continue to bullsh-t. "I just wanted to stage a little kidnapping. Thought you might enjoy it." Brow furrowing, she shakes her head. "I didn't have a plan at all. I was bored.
"What did you plan to do about being stalked? Is this it?" |
| Mackenzie |
07/05/19 |
Watching him stand to a formidable height might make some of her size nervous, but not her. Instead, a grin instantly pulls at the corners of Mackenzie's mouth. "I fancy myself more an Elmer Fudd." Hunting rabbits, indeed. Waving a hand, she mocks defeat. "But you are clearly the expert in these things, so." |
| Mackenzie |
07/05/19 |
Don't do it. Don't do it. Don't do it.
Mackenzie's desire to level a low blow to the posterior is high, but she has a purpose. Such theatrics would not help her in the slightest. Thus she maintain's control of her impulses. Instead... "How sweet. Bunny ears." |
| Merida Campbell |
07/04/19 |
Merida would tilt her head as she spoke "Thank you." |
| Raven D Morningstar |
07/03/19 |
Pardon the late welcome! |
| Bishop Orlav |
07/02/19 |
"I do. Wit can only get you so far without the power to back it up."
-gives a snort-
"No worries, I will be." |
| Bishop Orlav |
07/02/19 |
"Just a tip. Murder doesn't make them leave you alone. In fact, it attracts them."
-wrinkles nose-
"Good luck." |
| Geoffrey Drake |
07/02/19 |
Welcome to the Realm! |
| Beau Theroux |
07/02/19 |
"Mine is well kempt, thank you very much."
-proud grin-
"Was the other an Irishman? I've had mine compared to his a lot." |
| Marah Whitmoore |
07/02/19 |
Welcome to the realm. Hope your stay is long. If you need any thing feel free to ask. |
| Beau Theroux |
07/02/19 |
"I have a twin? That's news to me... I don't remember havin' no doppleganger." |
| Beau Theroux |
07/02/19 |
"Welcome to the realm!" |
| Kira Garrett |
07/01/19 |
Welcome to the Realm |
| LillyEmperium |
07/01/19 |
Welcome to the realm |
| Mackenzie |
07/01/19 |
-stalks- |
