one life they walk alone, another just a few of them together. this time they found each other. this was the first time they’d all been together since the beginning. maybe they can make it right this time.
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juniper shook her head in amusement. "the moon is for everyone , nothing to interrupt." even if she could , juniper wouldn't want to keep her for herself. what a selfish thing. "i see you brought out your little friends ," she replied , making her way down onto the docks next to hansa. she hissed fondly at the snakes inching contently toward the water , smiling with they greeted her back. she turned her attention back to hansa , sensing that her demeanor was slightly different than usual. she lit a cigarette as she walked toward the water , enjoying the way the smoke mixed in with the stars. "you doing good ?"
❝ am i interrupting an intimate moment? ❞ hansa's words tease, mouth gently lifting in the corners. maybe it was the moon that brought them both there, maybe it was the way hansa knew it would be reflecting perfectly on the shore. she, flo, and jet craved the water at times, the pythons having made their way off of her body and slithering towards the docks. ❝ how could she not? something so ubiquitous has to know of its presence. ❞ but hansa wasn't thinking about it the way juniper seemed to be ... and her edible was kicking in — something she suddenly became hyper aware of. ❝ want to come sit with us?, ❞ she asks, head nudging towards the docks.
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liam liked cal like this , all flushed and blood-red . not because the the pink tint to his skin made him look more human , but because he finally looked at peace . it had taken a long time for liam to convince cal that he wasn't taking anything from him while feeding , but now that the wall had been torn down it was euphoric every time . "you thought i was adorable after a while ," liam replied casually , "and kanda will like me ... at least eventually ." the two of them had come to a fragile understanding with cal at the center of it . together they were two siblings waging a silent war against one another , but liam kinda liked the hostility . it gave him a way to let out most of his bitchy tendencies . besides , he knew that the only one who came close to loving cal as much as he did was kanda . he would trust them with cal's life in a heartbeat . as cal reached out liam fell into his touch . the hands that had helped bruise his body so deliciously were almost hesitant in their gentle strokes and liam choked back a shaky sigh as cal whispered to him . it was always something that made his heart skip a beat . cal had always been hesitant in his affection , brought up in black and white , in right and wrong . it had taken a long time for cal to even utter the words and it sometimes still felt as if he thought he would be struck down where he stood . "i love you too , sweet angel ." at the heart of it all , they were both animals . they both knew that there was no stopping on days like these and liam loved it . cal devoured him completely and liam had no choice , or want , to fight it . he just let cal take what he needed and gave himself away . "with you i'm always wide awake ." he could feel the blood on his tongue , knew that it was his and pushed down a groan . "fuck , angel . how could i be tired right now ?"
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"yes , most of the people in portum are affected by her in one way or another ," juniper nodded in agreement. "merfolk are creatures of the sea , and what is the sea if not a servant to the moon ? i'm sure he was feeling her effects." it was proven , after all. merfolk always got a bit more intense when the moon got fuller. some of the comments made by the woman showed her ignorance and naivety though , and juniper was nothing if not an educator. "you're new , aren't you ?" juni asked , already knowing the answer. "we tend to have a more open mindset to our furry friends as you lovingly called them. i think they're more than what their curse make them." she gave the woman , ghost , her mind supplied , a small smile. "what brings you to portum ?"
“i think so. she’s a beauty.” ender had always thought so, and always felt inexplicably drawn to dresses with moons on them, silver jewelry, things that mirrored the goddess that lit up the night sky. since her little … accident … she had grown a lot closer to the moon, had learned to understand her influence and her power beyond little calendars and fancy scarves in urban outfitters. “and everyone is impacted by her moods in some way, aren’t they? i think my friend is — he’s a mermaid, and he was a little weird this last full moon. not to mention my brother’s furry friend,” her lip peeled back in an almost sneer, “i bought him one of those pet air fresheners, you know? but every time i go over to his apartment there’s always this weird lingering smell of new puppies.”
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"i'm perfectly civilised thank you very much ," liam said in triumph , though guilt still lingered in his chest as he the truth of what he'd almost done weighed heavy in the air. thankfully ender didn't seem to have caught on to what had happened. "but fine , i'll keep the most vivid descriptions to myself. you're no fun." he crossed his arms in defiance , but quickly got distracted the pastry he had ordered for himself. "i mean ," he said , mouth still chewing , though the subject was delicate and he didn't want ender to think he was humouring her. he took a large sip of his coke and made sure to swallow before continuing. "ok , so , obviously every case is different ? i spent most of my childhood with my family with only merfolk , so i don't know about a lot of other species. i've gotten a lot of friends that are other species than merfolk and i've learned a lot." liam didn't really know how to tackle the statement about him being a merman all his life. it was true that he had it easier in that regard , but it was also something he had no say in. "i think ..." he began instead , "that you just need to ask people. i ask all the time , and sure i sound stupid half the time but what can you do ? i wanna learn so i can help people in the long run." he thought about it some more. "maybe check with the univeristy ? they don't just teach ... i don't know , philosophy and english. there are classes on the supernatural as well."
“you’re disgusting,” it was the last thing she wanted to hear about, the atrocities that liam and calahan enjoyed behind closed doors. she was all for expression, for freedom — but it was a different story when she was made to listen to it. “okay, calahan. i remember,” both her hands swung up, palms out, in surrender, but her dark eyes rolled in one final act of defiance. there was a slight tilt of her head ; over the last month, ender had learned the odd fact about the supernatural, but it was still new and unfamiliar — like a fresh wound. there was a part of her that wondered whether the slight hit of electricity, that momentary pull, had come from her friend himself. “the ghost thing is … well, it’s driving me crazy. nobody seems to quite get it, you know? i understand, it’s hard for people to empathize with the whole death thing if they haven’t been through it … ” but how, in a town full of supernaturals, did she still feel so alone, misunderstood, isolated, in a foggy little bubble away from the warmth of her friends? “i’m trying to understand it, but it’s … i mean, how are you ever meant to start to understand these sorts of things? if you’ve been a mermaid your whole life, you’ve had time to learn how to do it properly. with me … i have to learn everything from scratch.” ender wasn’t one to cry. she squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head, as if to fight the sadness away. as if somebody else replaced her, that bubbly and sweet version of ender that was so often at the forefront, she replied, “totally cute! want me to put you in my diary?”
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juniper cast a quick glance over at odette , smile stretching across her face with every word that was spoken back to her. "that was fucking beautiful ," she replied , returning the slightly teasing lilt of odette's voice with some of her own. "i find it very romantic to think of myself in a relationship with the moon. she guides me and i give her a longing follower." a short laugh escaped her lips and she shook her head in amusement. "you don't seem convinced though. you don't think she controls us as mcuh as she controls the tides ?" it didn't bother her all that much. odette was her own person and could feel what she wanted about the subject at hand. the end of her speech rang true however. "it's always the ones that can't be trusted with it that abuses is ," she replied with a sharp sigh. "she though." juni pointed toward the sky. "she wouldn't."
before the irony of her initial response could slip out, odette bit her tongue. as much as she enjoyed raining on parades and as against her nature it was to romanticize a giant space rock, odette pushed that all down, recognizing time and place. instead she smiled and nodded. “i think,” she started slow, her words almost sounding like song as she elongated the vowels, “if she didn’t know before, she knows now.” her dark eyes brightened as they turned upon the bright skyball. "but only because this doesn’t seem like the first time you’ve thought about this. your persistence has brought it to her attention. all those poets and space guys meant nothing to her and honestly, i understand. all that pining must've gotten old quick." as she spoke, odette waved her hand (she was a hand-talker). her eyes flashing as the moon’s reflection glinted off her shifting gaze, which now returned to juniper. odette kept her amused, teasing tone as she continued. “although i don’t know if it’s a good thing. once people become aware of their power, they tend to abuse it.”
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"oh , i see how it is," maren said , voice slightly teasing. "you pretend to be all excited but it's only my sweets that brings you out." it was new , this joking thing , and maren honestly wasn't sure if she was doing it right. there was a fine balance between mean and sarcasm. "i brought some chocolate cupcakes and some triple chocolate cookies." she reached in and pulled out her haul. "as long as some are left when jasper gets home you can have some." that was , after all , why she was here. to provide for her baby brother since she hadn't been able to before. she sat down on one of their chairs at their kitchen table and looked at oliver with concern written across her face. "you feeling okay , sweetie ?" she asked , reaching over to hand him a cupcake.
oliver had taken a sick day – they weren’t quite feeling themselves, and decided to allow himself to wallow in that self-pity for just one day. he was curled up on the couch under a blanket when there was a knock on the door, pulling their attention away from the cliche movie they’d found that just happened to be playing. he didn’t question who it was, figuring that jasper had just forgotten their keys once again, pushing the blanket away from his body and standing up to answer the door. their eyebrows raised when they realised who it was, a soft smile settling on their face. “hey, maren,” he chimed, leaning against the doorframe for a moment before stepping aside to allow her inside. “perks of being a dance teacher, i guess. i don’t have classes every day,” he explained, though he did have classes today. it was one of their busiest days, in fact. “wasn’t feeling so great today. jasper’s out, you’re stuck with me i’m afraid. what treats did you bring?” they asked, eyeing the paper bag.
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juni was aware that she could sound ... romantic when she gave such strength to the moon , and not everyone would agree. but that was the beauty of life she supposed. people were different and while one would consider the moon strong and mysterious , someone else would just see it as a pale reflection of the sun. or maybe that was still giving her too much ? dom seemed to have a pragmatic view of it all , and who's to say that that's a wrong way to look at it ? "oh , the moon is absolutely a woman ," juniper agreed. "and even though what your friend said is a joke from the start , isn't that beautifully tragic ? running after someone you'll never be able to reach ?" juniper turned her gaze back to the cool glow from above and let the moon envelop her in a blanket of safety and calm. "i spent so many years of my life looking up at the very same moon , and she guided me through the worst." juniper smiled happily at dom. "she guided me here , as well as you i reckon."
she's never been one for humanising the moon. is that the correct term? when you refer to an object like it's a person? sure, it's pretty and all. but it's only since meeting werewolves and becoming 'supernatural' that she's really sat down and... thought about it. expanded her horizons? 'cos she didn't believe in anything but aliens up until she died and came back to life. now it turns out that angels and demons and freakin' gorgons exist. which pisses her off a little bit 'cos angels mean that god exists, right? so why didn't she see anything when she died?
this is what's on her mind while juniper speaks. dom's been doing her night-time workout and has gravitated toward the woman because she's nothing if not an extrovert, which means now she's actually considering if the moon is anything other than just a floating piece of rock.
"i dunno if she knows anything, really. 'til recently i just thought she was a rock." is that a bad thing to say? will she come across as ignorant? "crap, am i gonna get struck down for sayin' that?"
"... a friend of mine used to joke that the moon is a lesbian and so in love with the sun that she can't stop chasin' her."
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incorrect steve harrington (4/?)
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"i'm having a lot of trouble knowing if you're being kind or mean to me ," maren said , settling on being honest. "you tell me my eyes are ... creepy ? but also pretty. and my brother wouldn't do that to me. they're incapable of hurting anyone." he wouldn't , would he ?a traitorous voice whispered in her head , but she forced it down with the rest of her doubts. her thoughts and frustrations were interrupted however when the demon shook her hand and then claimed it in a tight hold. kiyan , her mind repeated , eyeing their intertwined hands. it felt kind of okay to be lead around and not have to make any decisions for a while even if it was vaguely familiar. "i think that sounds like a plan ... mostly because i feel like you owe me for the comment about my eyes."
"Of course they said that, they said that out of courtesy, not everyone's brave enough to tell you they would much rather canoodle with their boyfriend without those two beautiful doe eyes of yours fixated on them like a... like a... whatever, my point is... what was my point? You've got lovely eyes sweetheart. Big, and, sort of creepy, but lovely nonetheless." Words rolled off his tongue in a pace far too quick as they walked on, not exactly caring about making sense as long as he had her following him around. He liked her. His cute little minion for the night. Or rather, for the time being. He stopped when she introduced herself, turning to take her hand, holding it in the most delicate manner. "Kiyan. A pleasure!" And then, without letting go of her hand, he turned again to keep walking. "I'll keep my eye out for your brother. In the meanwhile... shall we expand your frog plushie collection?"
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liam couldn't help but chuckle , because it seemed as koda could sense that neither him nor cal had any say in the matter. jasper and liam had figured it all out and their respective others would just have to follow along. "awesome. i'll talk to jaspy and we'll iron out the details." for a brief moment he considered having the shovel talk , but he figured he would save that for another time. "better you than me , i'm afraid ," liam replied cheekily , not sorry at all. "though i have a sneaking suspicion that he'll like it just fine. so we're both safe." the question gave him pause and for a moment he wondered who koda might be referring to. "well , fuck me , that's rough. for that i'd say ... wine ? or vodka." that wasn't sold in there though. "they do have a bunch of crystals that promote healing and safety though. as well as wards , but i don't know if they like that sort of stuff."
“a double date huh? I’ve heard of worse ideas,” koda chuckled, shrugging his shoulders with a fond smile. “just tell me where to be and when, and i’ll be there. i might grumble about it, but i’d do anything for jas,” he admitted, returning the excited smile from the other. “i’ve only heard good things, I promise. calahan has a lot of love for you. once he gets talking, he wont stop.” “just promise you wont hunt me down if he hates it. i don’t need him to be mad at me,” he teased, shaking his head as he picked up a trinket of his own, pondering the thought of getting something for his sister. he had so many years of distance to make up for – would a tacky trinket suffice? he wasn’t sure. “now i’ve got a question for you. what in here speaks ‘i’m sorry for leaving and not talking to you for far too many years, but i’m here to make up for lost time now?”
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who: kanda & aeri @avdaciter where: outside , night time
night time was peaceful. kanda had long since come to realise that. they welcomed the empty streets and dark windows , where no one would bother her. nights were safe , safer than day time when everything was too loud , too bright , too hectic. it seemed as if someone shared their opinion , as they saw a figure walking down the street further up ahead. kanda hunched their back, tried to appear unassuming , and tilted their head as she came closer. should she say anything ? for once , cal's voice that usually echoed in their head was silent. she was on her own. "hi !" she said sharply , probably doing more harm than good. "um ... good evening ?"
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who: liam & kareem @avdaciter where: hallowed grounds
it was lunch hour and liam had somehow forgotten to bring the lunch bag cal had put out for him earlier that morning. normally he would've gone back , but he'd been deep in a gossip session with jasper and completely forgotten about the time it would take to drive back and forth. one of his only solutions were to run across the street and get something quick from one of the shops. coffee and sandwich in hand he had about ten minutes before his break was over. just as he was about to exit the shop his eyes met someone he hadn't seen since the halloween fair. liam could've just walked out. still , it would probably be considered rude to blatantly ignore him , so liam steeled himself and gave the man a curt nod. "'sup , man ?"
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who: maren & jasper @silkeared where: aphelion books
it had become somewhat of a routine , ever since they first ran into each other in the forest , that maren would stop by with a sweet dessert for the both of them to share. the bookstore was like stepping in to a different world , and she could see why jasper loved it so much. most of the time ( always ) it would contain chocolate in all its forms. she gave a quick nod to liam , jasper's nosey co-worker , and waved to her brother from across the room. "do you have a few moments ?" she asked gently , holding up the bag with rosie's diner printed on the side. "managed to snag a few cookies this time."
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who: liam & kai @mystvcs where: the docks
as it so often did , the ocean called to him when the moon was full. everything got sharper , more ... animalistic. the last few times he had brought cal with him when he swam , showing him everything he loved about the ocean. that night cal had to work so alone he went. some people would probably find it strange to see a man undress at the edge of the docks , but for liam it was as natural as breathing. just as he was getting ready to dive in someone appeared in his ( limited ) field of vision. it was a figure liam recognised faintly , another merman for sure. "enjoying your evening ?" he asked, raising an eyebrow in question.
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