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@fearfordinner​

Shame. I bet Marley doesn't keep ham in her pocket willing to share. I'm here for awhile. An artist can never be tied down you know. Or a bear. What's been happening?

No, she certainly doesn’t. Pocket ham is a Nora Pine exclusive, I’m pretty sure. Where’ve you been? What have you been up to? Anything fun or interesting?

[pm] You really shouldn’t casually imply that you’re a bear on a public forum where absolutely anyone can see it, Nora. I feel like we’ve absolutely had this discussion before. 

Well, there’s a rip in the freaking astral plane that I’m like 60% sure my girlfriend caused somehow. But she’s been missing for two months since the sky started leaking creatures and distorting reality and god knows what else. So I can’t solidly confirm or deny that this is her fault but it’s really not look good. Stay away from the woods near  Nope, you’re just going to go straight there  If you’re sticking around, which I still suggest that you don’t, you know I have to say it even though you’re not going to listen to me anyway but--be careful. 

Welcome back to White Crest, Nora. 

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I'm back in town. Want to get married yet?

I’m still seeing Marley, Nora. Maybe not technically physically seeing her right this second because I don’t know where she is but I mean, we are, if she’s still ali

Back in town for good? Welcome back regardless. I’ve missed you.

Also, you should probably leave. Everything here is garbage and the sky is spitting out things that can and will eat or torment you. Maybe try again in a few weeks. Or never. Never might be better with the way things are going. Why does anyone live here Why do I still live here

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Cobie Smulders

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Cobie Smulders

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Cobie Smulders

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chasseurdeloup​:

[pm] Yeah. Good for me. And does it really matter what brought this on? Fuck if I know. Guess it was one murder too many. Finally sunk in how fucked up everything is. 

Least I can do. 

[pm] How many murders does it take for a person to realize they’re a murderer? Matters some, I’d think. That’s a lot of years and a lot of murders. How do you know this epiphany of yours is going to stick? What if you backslide or change your mind? An epiphany doesn’t suddenly make you safe.

Also--I never want to hear you give me shit about being a criminal ever again. 

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@natusvincere

[pm] I haven't- but I don't see her nearly as much ever since you've been back, to be fair.

Why... trouble in paradise?

[pm] No   Wait   Are you jealous  She's missing. I figured you hadn’t heard from her but it's been weeks and I just--I had to ask. I'm bothering everyone I can think of for anything at all that might point me in the right direction. If you hear anything, you’ll let me know?

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oceansrevenge​:

Everything has a purpose. If they’re predisposed to display certain qualities, that was someone’s choice. It appears you were clearly the superior one wearing your face if you’re still alive to tell the tale. A mirror was probably a good enough indication of that. I’ve watched very few horror films, though most of those began on boats going where they shouldn’t be. I’m not all that worried for that outcome. I don’t think we could quite call it early in my case, but that remains to be seen. And my mood next time I spot her. 

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Hmm, maybe, but that particular choice to bring that creature and the ones like into existence sucks. Didn’t work out for mine, anyhow, as you’re correct--I am the superior Erin. Not worried? Not even a little bit? Maybe take some time to watch some horror movies or take a gander at White Crest’s obituaries from the last decade or so. You might be more worried afterwards, as you should be, but all the more power to you if you think you can Final Girl your way out what sounds like a terrible idea. No offense. 

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letsbenditlikebennett​:

[pm] I think I’d have to make it that long fir I’ll take your word for it. 

Your time would be better spent talking at a wall, probably. 

Yeah, it’s not great. Hence, trying to make the waking hours a little less irritating. Not that I can think of. It’s been a couple of months since the last death and I had talked it out with my roommate and I was doing mostly okay. Still grieving because that’s not a thing that goes away. I guess it just sort of morphed? Don’t really know. I have been trying to do more of the whole processing thing. They need to make therapists that come in our variety that won’t automatically write me off as delusional for talking about werewolves, hunters, and murderous fae. I just wish Celeste was She always knew what to

[pm] The last death? Jesus, how often  You’re so young  These things can sometimes creep up on you without you really noticing sometimes. Grief is weird and messy like that, not to oversimplify it. Right? They’d make a killing in this town with all the untapped supernatural trauma. Revenge, however, is way more satisfying than  I don’t want to give you unsolicited or bad advice, though. Some grief counseling courses in college doesn’t make me an expert by any means... but I get grief. What I lack in doctorates and PhD’s I make up for in experience, I like to think. Both professionally and personally. So if you ever want to talk about this kind of thing, maybe have someone to bounce your processing off of, I’d be glad to try and help you as much as I can. Or just to listen, if you want. I’m very good at listening. Check my Yelp if you don’t believe me. But if you don’t talk to me, I think you probably should talk to someone. Do you have someone like that you could be open with about this stuff?

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morbidlycuriousabigail​:

if you happen to be visiting Crest Works Art for whatever reason, keep an eye out for an individual known as ‘the art licker’. An award for information can be arranged.

this individual has been contaminating pieces of art with these generally gross activities.

if you have any questions, feel free to ask and i will answer as best i can with what limited information i have about our paint-tasting fiend. your assistance is appreciated.

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An award or a reward? I wish I was surprised that there’s someone doing this kind of thing but I’m... really not. Think I’m more surprised that they’re getting away with it. Can’t you like, booby-trap the artwork? Put something gross tasting on it or make it so their mouth turns blue when they do the licking? 

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[A Marley/Erin Moodboard—-> Blinding Lights]

I said, ooh, I’m blinded by the lights No, I can’t sleep until I feel your touch I said, ooh, I’m drowning in the night Oh, when I’m like this, you’re the one I trust Hey, hey, hey

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Cobie Smulder for EW Portraits at SDCC

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Cobie Smulders

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[meta] How much has your character changed since their creation?

Erin has been here since the beginning so, after two years, I'd like to think she's made more changes than I think even she realizes.

She started off knowing nothing about the supernatural. While she still can be naïve to that world because of it's vastness and complexity, she's definitely become more knowledgeable (mostly by necessity/force). She's also a supernatural herself now which is, you know, a pretty damn big change. She’s also generally cool with supernaturals themselves though her disdain for magic is ever enduring. It's the main reason she became a fury--to become what she hates the most so she can fight on a more level playing field. That's definitely changed her morally as well. At the beginning of the rp she was absolutely more black/white leaning. Between all of the things she's had to do to survive and the more harrowing, sometimes harsh results of the wishes she grants, she's steadily moving towards a darker grey.

When she started off two years ago, all she wanted was peace and to be left alone and for her life to go back to the way that it was before she ever found out about the supernatural. I think part of her does wish she could have that still but having to literally fight for her life for so long and so hard made the idea of going back to 'normal' just an absolutely abstract thing. Almost like a fantasy. Somewhere along the lines, she became comfortable in the fight and I don't think she knows how to do anything else anymore, even if she may not consciously be aware that's what's happening. She thinks she has to fight back, that there's no other option, even if that might not be necessarily true.

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