#adsagsona.

[ofemeraldstars]

@adsagsona asked: “ they were flirting with you ” Charles

"Were they really?" Thinya asked, unimpressed by the information. Whoever tried to flirt with her was definitely wasting their time. Her heart belonged to Charles and only Charles. Her green hues watched her husband's as she caressed his face tenderly. "My love, I never intended to have anyone else than you to flirt with me. I do hope that you have still noted that I wasn't flirting back."

Her smile grew fonder as she noticed the men who talked to her right before. Both of them were staring at her. Thinya smiled and cupped Charles face in her hand before lifting herself on her toes and planting a deep, passionate kiss on his lips. One kiss that would dissuade every single man in this room to approach and flirt with her. Her lips gently broke apart but remained close to his as she whispered. "Remember this: I love you. And only you. Although I must say that you being jealous is turning me on..."

[ofemeraldstars]

"It is..." She smiled before remaining quiet. She knew that snow had now a different meaning to Kili, which broke her heart. The thought of seeing their loved ones, Thorin, lying in the snow covered with blood was still making her heart bleed. She though chased it away as soon as she could, only to remember the beautiful memories. She looked at Kili and appreciated his features, his handsomeness, his whole being.

As he reassured her, Thinya smiled and welcomed his kiss on her lips. She caressed his cheek and hummed before resting her forehead against his. "It will take time, Kili. Allow yourself to heal with time. And I will be here. I promise you." She kissed his lips again before hiding into his arms for a warm cuddle. She slowly pulled the covers on top of them to stay warm. "And you make me happy, Kee. You have my heart and love for you, I promise." She smiled and just caressed his chest tenderly, slowly relaxing in his arms. She wanted to enjoy Kili for herself a bit more before they returned to Erebor. Knowing that he would be surrounded by everybody, Thinya appreciated this time alone with him.

"That's allowed, isn't it? There is much to think about..." Kili answered before Thinya added that she loved snow. He lowered his eyes as she looked into them, because she was right. "I used to love it too." He answered with a small smile towards her, closing his eyes as fingertips caressed over his stubbled cheeks. He let out a soft hum of contentment.

"I'm ok." Kili reassured Thinya as he opened his eyes and turned his head just enough so that he could press a kiss to her lips. "I'm not saying that I always am and that... I'm my old self again. I probably never will be completely." He turned a little so that he could lay on his shoulder and face Thinya. "You make me happy... being here makes me happy too or, as happy as I can be. It makes me... able to deal with things."

[kit-just-kit]

*(Closed starter for @adsagsona - Conwoman verse)*

While his back was turned, she hoisted herself up on the barstool, took a fifty from her purse and laid it out on the bartop, then fixed on a beaming smile. He might not be that happy to see her, but the money would help make him amenable to her proposition.

"Hello Gann, it's been a while" Kit greeted, sliding the bill nearer. "I'll take a Grey Goose, double, on the rocks please?".

[maybe-this-time-i-will-get-lucky]

He won’t ever be used of being a slave. Here, or there, in this house or another… It has been a few years, and still, his freedom felt like it was just right in front of him. Behind those walls and those streets. Just a few steps away. And yet here he was, sold again a few weeks ago, following his new dominus wherever he goes, coming back with him to his ludus, bringing the wine in his arms to the kitchen. Then, his duty would bring him to assist Doctore, taking care of the equipment, assuring the water whenever it was needed.

The men were training, gladiators and recruits. Kade observed them carefully. A part of him – only a part – envied them. Training to fight, to become stronger… If he could forget about the arena for a moment, he could remember how were his mentor’s lessons.

I am a feather in the eagle’s wing. A living dagger, plunged from the sky into the heart of chaos. I am a truth unknown, a scabbard unfilled, a son of the Nile, and a defender of the people. You cannot kill me, for I walk among the dead. Come forth by day, and I will guide you home.

He was repeating those words every day, once each morning, fearing to forget them if he ever skips them. A teaching he wouldn’t hear in this place where the gladiators fought for the glory, the rewards. “Wine and women” as they say, laughing. And nobody was laughing louder than Gannicus.

Kade looked at him, of course he knew his name. The favorite gladiator of House Batiatus. The man was a legend here. And he was fighting and fighting, two swords, no shield, like he always does. He was better than his opponent: stronger, faster, more agile… it was like watching a cat playing with his food.

Doctore gave an order, and Kade obeyed. He brought water in the courtyard; in a few seconds the men will be allowed a break.

@adsagsona

[etherealxmuses]

@adsagsona small starter

"Come on, the wine isn't that bad." she laughed as she watched Gannicus face turn into a sour one. "My good friend made this years ago."

[huntresscaraquinn]

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@adsagsona

Time travel wasn’t spoke of often, but she knew it was possible in the supernatural world, had heard the stories of those who had gone through it and - obviously - returned. Still, none of the cases she’d worked lately were even remotely related to it, which led her to believe this was tied to one of the many supernatural creatures she’d pissed off in her time as a hunter. Or it could somehow be connected to Analiese; she always did love to play the long game - even more so if that game involved some sort of new pain or torture. Regardless, one moment she’d been fighting off a number of men in her motel room (it had to be men to break through all of her signs and sigils and salt lines), and the next she was unconscious. When she came to... At first she thought she’d just been dumped somewhere, but it wasn’t taking her long to put the pieces together. “What’s the difference between wandering them alone and getting on a horse with a man that I don’t know?” The answer to that was the sound of gunshot piercing the air. In an instant, the man was sending his horse away while bidding her to come with him. And with little choice in the matter - considering she couldn’t pull any of her own guns - she followed after him.

[cxncordia]

A Christmas starter for @adsagsona

"So glad you made it!" Alejo said to the other vampire, quickly turning to give him a big warm hug. Soon he pulled from the other and held him by the shoulders, resting his slender fingers on them for a second as Alejo met Mitchell's face. "How is it been? You doing okay?" A soft path and then he pulled from the other turning to one of the waiters.

Jonás, por favor, llevad a mi invitado al salon especial. He said to the young man dressed in white. And the man nodded, leaving his tray on a nearby bar. The place was buzzing with people, guests arriving one after the other, all clad in designer dresses and sparkling jewelry. Alejo then turned back to Mitchell. "I know, I said that it was going to be a private party. And it will be," his finger was waved to the other in a gentle fashion.

"I have arranged a selection of friends, all of them with beating pulses that are here to celebrate. But you know me—" there was a couple far on the back calling Alejo's attention with a wave which he responded back, interrupting his idea. "—I also have business to attend, so I am guessing I can be on both sides, entertaining the guests to my party and entertaining my friends. So please, follow the waiter," Alejo said pointing at Jonás, "He will take you to the VIP section."

[goneawandering]

Ross had felt Regan tossing and turning for most of the night and that of course made sure that he wasn't getting much sleep either. He turned around to take her into his arms and snuggle against her. "Hm, I know... it is a lot sometimes. But not sleeping isn't going to make it any better. We'll be meeting with the bank tomorrow and after that we'll probably be ok. And if not... we'll find a way too. It's us, it just has to work out." While Ross didn't feel so confident himself, he tried not to show it to Regan.

Despite being exhausted, sleep wasn't coming to her as easy as she had hoped. Every thought opened a proverbial box that led to more and more questions and worries. This had become their home and she was terrified that it may all just...disappear like this.

While she had tried not to wake Ross, she couldn't get comfortable either. It wasn't home, which didn't help any, and when he pulled her to him, she immediately felt bad for keeping him up. "I'm sorry I woke you," she murmured, sighed.

"I know it does. I just....am struggling." But, maybe if she just listened to his breathing, let herself relax as much as possible, sleep would grab hold for at least a few hours.

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[the-life-we-fear]

@adsagsona

Blood dripped down Liana's arm. Her skin burned as she ran through the forest, branches snapping back at her as she ran past creating more scratches along her skin, tearing more of the fabric of her dress. But she didn't stop. She needed to get away fast. She couldn't hear them anymore, but the beating of her heart against her ribs could have been drowning them out. She kept moving.

It wasn't until a couple of hours of running did she finally stop. Her dress torn to shreds. She pressed her back against the trunk of a bending tree, it's bark digging into her back as she slowly slid down it, pulling her knees to her chest. Her eyes darted around the forest around her. It wasn't until a branch snapped somewhere in the dark beyond the trees did she stand back up. "Please, I beg of you.' She dug her nails into the tree behind her. "Just don't-don't hurt me.'

[savagecuhnt]

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@adsagsona

There was something in her that always seemed to navigate towards blood stained hands. A soldier of war, a soul familiar with agony and death. Something in common aside from his current endeavors. He might not have mentioned his past all too much, but she can sense it behind his eyes. She offers a warm smile as she watches him draw. since she had stumbled upon the shop a few weeks ago, she had found herself frequenting the establishment quite often, just to spend a bit of time with the now artist.

The kiss was meant to be simple, yet this one sent a sort of fluttering feeling throughout the cold void located in the pit of her chest. "just testing the waters." she hums as she pulls away just the slightest, "I'm sorry...I uh...I just really enjoy watching you...like, not in a creepy way."

[ofemeraldstars]

@adsagsona asked: “im NOT jealous ” Gann

Thinya glared at Gann after he said that. He had just spoiled a potential date with a man by appearing out of nowhere, like a knight in shinning armour saving a damsel in distress. "Then why did you do this if you are NOT jealous?" She fired back. After this whole mess, Thinya decided to confront her friends in the streets of New York, seeking for an answer to his behaviour. Why was he acting this way? They were only sex friends, nothing more. If she wanted to date men, she was allowed to wasn't she?

"Tell me, Gann." Thinya said in a cold tone. "What is the matter with you? Why can't I have a date with a man without having you interrupting us and acting as if you were a jealous boyfriend? Have you heard what he said? He looked at me with so much disappointment in the eyes and told me he didn't know I was in a relationship!" She shouted. "Now people think I am an adulterous bitch!" Her green hues showed pain as she then added: "So tell me for once and for all, what do YOU want Gann? Be honest."

[ofemeraldstars]

Thinya smiled slightly at Caz's words. It was quite sweet the way he was thinking, she would've certainly followed his opinion. However, her father was certainly not an easy man. "You haven't met my father, believe me. As much as he's a loving father, his opinion is stronger than any of ours." She smiled and shrugged. "It's alright, this is why I moved across the ocean. I decided to take my own destiny in my hands." She chuckled.

The woman smiled sweetly and slowly said: "As much as it was a mistake, you have the most beautiful gift of life. Your son is a sweetheart, you can be proud of him." She took a sip of her champagne before then shaking her head. "I am not expecting anything from life. This way, I protect my heart and just don't end broken." She smiled, her eyes showing a hint of vulnerability. "We will see. Perhaps next year will be different?" She shrugged.

Caz of course understood but he wasn't raised in a country with a royal family so it said little to him. He had the idea that it was a pretty important fact and Thinya's family seemed high up in the ranks. "Then maybe it is time for him to think more modern and get into the world of today. I get that there might be other standards but I hope he wants his child to be happy most of all."

He shook his head at Thinya's words. "There is no need to be sorry, it's been a few years. It was my own mistake." He answered before he began to smile as well. "Thank you, that's very sweet." Caz then looked at her. "I'm sure that it will be in your future somehow. Nothing is impossible these days and... who knows what is around the corner, you know? Don't rule anything out."

[awynter]

starter for ross ♡ @adsagsona

As the men cracked the whips and hurried away, Anne was left hugging herself in a cloud of dust. It was just her luck, when everything seemed to be going well, she had to be struck down by bad luck. Thankfully, she had only been dropping off some letters at the post, leaving little for the highwaymen to steal from her person, but that didn't make the encounter any less rattling.

She wandered down the dirt road, in the direction her carriage had been riding before it'd been ransacked and stolen. Anne had no way of knowing how far she was from the nearest town and she didn't know how long it would be until someone else crossed her path. Just as the thought began to plant a seed of panic in her chest, she heard the soft thundering of horse hooves in the distance and she turned to face the direction of the noise. With a desperate expression, she waved her hands to try to get their attention and let out a heavy sigh of relief when they slowed to a stop.

"Please help me, I-I think I'm stranded.."

[bloodyxballet]

@adsagsona asked "I'm beginning to think that I don't understand women at all." From Gann

Dylan laughs brightly at him and nods his head "i don't thin that any man you meet knows anything about understanding women. i sometimes wonder if women even understand themselves because i sure don't." He looks at the other with a cocked eyebrow "i don't care how drunk you get me i still won't understand them and that's fine with me. i'm a man who likes a little mystery."

[paganpillar]

Adsaxsona: "Weaver of Spells" and Gaulish goddess of the Underworld, witches, revenge, justice, and magick.

[huntresscaraquinn]

Closed starter for @adsagsona

Cara was a nervous wreck. Aside from the odd twitching of her fingers at her sides, she didn’t appear to be, but internally she was barely holding it together. Because a line of her tattoo had been broken. Not exactly a big deal to anyone else, but to her it was the difference between retaining her free will, and being possessed again. Between staying sane and in control, or being lost forever, because she knew she couldn’t mentally or physically withstand another possession. But she had to wait. The line of the tattoo had been broken because the skin had been broken during a hunt, having hit her head on - she wasn’t sure, a desk or a chair or possibly a shelf at just the right angle. And she knew she couldn’t get the tattoo fixed until the wound was healed. Now it finally was, and she was sitting on the sidewalk outside of the tattoo parlor - she was good at paying attention, at listening to local gossip, and this was the best place in the area - waiting for it to open.