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@animafcrged said, " it's good to be aware the world is blatantly unfair . "
hale was young, by all sense of the supernatural world. what he'd seen of it, anyway. shiloh had been born before the second world war. there was a group of immortals running around with a leader that was older than written history. one of his friends was a vampire from the age of vikings.
then, there was him. hale the werewolf. hale the werewolf of normal human age. if he didn't get into his own way, sky was the limit on his own time walking the planet but, clearly, the jury was out on what would happen there.
though he didn't explicitly know victor's age, he smelled of magic and centuries. the magic part confused him more than anything else as it was different than anything else he'd ever known. kerrin's smelled like death, astoria's like blood, halston's like a summer breeze, and esteri's like the crisp burn of electricity. now that he was thinking about it, victor's tended to smell differently.
" huh, " his eyebrows pinched together on that particular train of thought. mostly, because he wanted to ignore the unfair bit.
" i've known that for a very long time. " hell, hale wondered if his soul knew that fact before he was even born. " but, we persevere, or whatever the saying is. not like knowing is going to change anything. losing myself in someone else? can make it a little more fair for a few minutes. "
#π answer . βΊβΊ .#π main . βΊβΊ .#animafcrged#i can't remember the last time i wrote my werewolf as a werewolf LOL#it feels rusty
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GONE GIRL SENTENCE STARTERS // accepting
@animafcrged: β All right, you can stop pretending now. β
Her body lay prone on the hard ground, as still as a corpse. No breath passed through her lungs. To the observer, she was as good as dead. But clearly he knew better and wasn't playing along.
Cassie let out a dramatic sigh and turned her head to look up at him, giving him a look, as if disappointed that he was ruining her act. βFine.β She drawled out the word before pushing herself to her feet.
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@animafcrged said, " i know this thing's got you all twisted up , but try to forgive yourself . "
halston had been in the city long enough to know what to and not to do in order to keep herself safe. walking down the street in the middle of the night because she had a sweet tooth was certainly in the column of things not to do. confidence pushed her forward, though. she had magic, she thought to herself. anything or anyone that got in her way could be pushed away with a simple thought. easy peasy, right?
not right.
" i'm just kicking myself because i know better. " both hands were shaking as she tried to reach out. skin to skin contact would help her breathe, if only she had the strength to calm down long enough to get it. even though she'd gotten back home about an hour prior, her heart hadn't stopped hammering. it was also still stuck at the bottom of her stomach.
" and, it's not like i don't have ice cream bars in the freezer. i figured, " halston shakes her head. " i figured i could protect myself or walk fast enough to and from the store. stupid. " she stopped trying to reach out for victor's hand and, instead, started thumping her own forehead.
" but, that gun got shoved in my face and i just panicked. everything i've ever learned about magical and mundane self defense just poof, " both hands mimic the cloud of an explosion. several tears surprised her by rolling down her cheeks.
saying the words had all the memories come rushing back. not only the mask but the yelling and that first shot into the ceiling just to scare everyone. a sob choked out, bringing both hands up to her face. " i'm sorry, " halston forced out when she calmed enough to string the words together. " it's so late. i shouldn't have called you but the first thing i wanted when i got home was to hear your voice. "
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How awfully presumptuous of you to think I'd let you. Oz
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"I don't recall asking for permission, darling," Oz retorted with a smirk. "Presumptuous of you to think you're the one in charge right now."
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HOW ARE YOU RUINED?
ruined by fear
you live on the edge of your seat, but it is not a good thing. youre constantly looking over your shoulder, unsure of what will hurt you next. you have been hurt so much, but you refuse to adapt to your pain. instead, you avoid what you cannot control. you are so afraid of making a mistake, of being brought closer to your doom. but, despite this, you cannot articulate what you fear. you are just afraid. only afraid. and you will be afraid until you are brought to what you fear.
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#wtfffff#you mean kendrial - a priestess of lloth- living in menzo with her heretical heart#CONSTANTLY afraid she is not playing her part well enough and someone will see through her and realize sheβs faking?#LIVING WITH THIS PARANOIAβ¦β¦. godddd#about: kendrial
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Hub-blog: @trinketsfcrged
Amos Burton - @factiousfcrged Obi-Wan Kenobi - @dutyfcrged Master Chief - @halofcrged
SOLO blogs:
@ofbloodandbullets
@brittlefcrged
@factsfcrged
@animafcrged
MULTIs:
@twdfcrged
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massive thanks and all my love goes to @wolfisheart / @valiantsword & all of luca's blogs i'm super grateful for the amazing graphics for this blog factsfcrged / animafcrged etc. these last couple weeks <3333333 you're amazing and i love them (and you)
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@animafcrged said, βΒ iβm happier when youβre here.Β β
life in new york was busy. halston felt like there was also some kind of hustle to chase in order to stay floating. she was more comfortable now than she had been when she first moved to the big city but, still, there was an anxiety that flowed through her veins whenever she had downtime.
on this particular day, though, someone was keeping that sensation at bay. ever since she'd met victor not working and spending time with him made her feel like she was still getting things accomplished. especially, since he'd been able to open a whole new world for her.
a whole new world of information fell right in her lap. souls. not only did he manage to confirm they were real but victor was teaching all sorts of things about how to incorporate them into her magical practice. well, in theory, anyway. practice was proving more difficult for her to grasp on to.
kerrin had always been hesitant to confirm souls or anything else about what was on the other side of the veil. she'd seen him revive plants; had even taught her how to do it. larger living creatures, though? was a subject he always evaded. even when she saw the ' spirits ' release themselves from his skin and talk right to her face, he wouldn't explain what exactly what was going on.
the black sundress hanging off her shoulders floats briefly when she spins on her heel. a smile halston felt from the bottom of her heart stretches across her lips. without thinking about it, she reaches out, lets their fingers tangle together, and gives a gentle squeeze.
" what a coincidence, " the smile grows. " i've been a lot happier when you're here, too. "
at first, it was just the excitement of someone being willing to teach her something new. slowly, over time, though, halston found she was simply excited to be with him, as he was, and not what he offered. victor could tell her there was never going to be another lesson and she wouldn't care as long as she still got to spend time with him.
" so, what's on the menu today? "
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Let me free you of the constraints of virtue. Better yet, free yourself. Maggie
ππππ πππππππ πππ ππππ πππππππππ.
"I-I. . . I don't know what you mean." She did. Maggie could practically read it all over his aura, the tendrils that seemed to curl and reach greedily for. . something.
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@animafcrged liked Zorya's starter call
The heir of The Dreaming gave the fae a cold glare. "If you insist on stealing from my father's kingdom, the least you could do is not be so damned obvious about it," she huffed. "Or at least stop taking the mortals with the most interesting dreams," Zorya added under her breath.
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@animafcrged liked Oz's starter call
Oz's hackles raised when he felt the other's aura--seemingly tinged with several other energies, which only served to unsettle him more. On the one hand, he very much wanted to stay under this man's radar. . . But there was an undeniable part of him that wanted to talk to one of his own kind, something he hadn't done in decades, at least. Torn, Oz chose to sit on the planter wall with his tea and merely observe the other.
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Other muses I have that have twd / apocalypse verses: @ofbloodandbullets @factiousfcrged @faunafcrged (I havenβt been active on any of these three in a while but could be if anyoneβs interested in zombie plots with them) & @factsfcrged @brittlefcrged & @animafcrged so hmu if you wanna do something twd related with any of these guys too.
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