#c: will

[twistedhxart]

A familiar reunion

Closed starter for @worldofsenelfy (Will)

It had only been two months since their last reunion, but the more Conláed had wished to see William again, the more it had seemed like an eternity. They had exchanged their loose summer clothes for cloaks when his father's carriage passed the city gate leading to the king's castle. William's invitation to join him at the winter solstice was finally honored.

When they had left the carriage and were admitted to the interior of the castle, Conláed was seized with a pleased, light feeling that accompanied him until they finally came face to face with the king. He was so happy to see him again that he imagined flinging his arms around his neck, but that really didn't boast of being a greeting, right? At least, the prince did so only in his mind as William approached them.

"We are honored to visit you in your kingdom, William," Conláed heard his father say, but he himself only had eyes for the king. The radiance in his face was certainly not to be missed.

[ayakoito]

Thursday

Closed starter for @worldofsenelfy (Will)

Four days had passed since Will's encounter with figures from his past and the truth he had revealed to Ayako. Four days in which she did not leave his side. Not out of fear of what might happen to her if she did, but simply to be there for him. To stand by him and show him that she wouldn't just run away now that she knew the truth about him.

Sure, she had to process it, internalize it, but nothing had changed between them. Nothing about their love for each other, their affection. She had assured him that she would stay by his side until this person from his past was dealt with and beyond.

Today that day had come.

After all, Aya had convinced Will to let her come along. Not only so she could better bear the distance between them, but also because he could know she was safe near him. One conversation had led into another, but in the end they were able to agree after all that she would stay in the car until it was done and Will would come back to her.

Dressed in a rather unremarkable pair of jeans and a sweater, Aya took her pistol and hid it under her clothes. Just in case.

Making her way to Will's bedroom, she watched him just button up his shirt. When he finished, she came over, wrapped her arms around him and pulled him into a tight hug. "I'm glad to come with you."

[prydainroyals]

SENIOR PRYDAIN ROYAL FAMILY

Top to bottom, left to right:

King Henry II (Deceased) // Queen Mother Gwyneth (Living)

King George X (Living) // Queen Anne II (Deceased)

Prince William (Deceased) // Crown Prince Arthur (Living) // Princess Alice + Prince Alfonso (Both Living)

[will-rogers]

"Getting mighty tired of this. Listen Mr. or Ms. Murderer, I reckon it would be mighty nice of you to leave people alone. I'll even give you a goat for it." Will sighs, leaning against the wall outside the saloon. Not like anyone was going to just come forward anyway, but maybe he might get someone to take Billy off his hands.

@vievecorcitystarters

[coradeveraux]

WHERE: B&B WHO: @willxmeyers WHEN: While everyone else is raving

A few weeks had passed since Cora's big move to Aurora, to the house her mother had shared with a man who most definitely wasn't her father. There were still so many unknowns, so many lies to uncover, but the one thing she was sure of was that she still had no fucking clue what to write. She kept pushing and pushing the deadline her publisher had given her and, so far, it had worked, but she wasn't sure how much longer they would allow it. Let's just say it was hard to write about love when the relationship that was at the root of her entire belief system was a lie. She had found receipts amongst the clutter in her new house signed by Gregory Meyers for a Bed and breakfast not too far from where she was and she decided to investigate. There were some kind of events happening, but it wasn't like she knew anyone in Aurora yet and her thoughts were pretty much consumed by her mother's secret life. She dragged her feet all the way to the cottage and ended up standing in front of a man who was tending the front desk. "Hi," she said, suddenly wishing she had practiced what to say before this very moment. She slid the receipt the man's way, her finger on the name at the very bottom. "I'm wondering if I could speak to this man. Gregory Meyers?"

[lemielewis]

WHO: @willxmeyers WHERE: Will's home

Despite having her own place, Lemie had been spending most of her time at Will's home. She had moved an unreasonably large percentage of her things there and somewhat taken over his place. She wasn't exactly known for her subtlety or her ability to take a fucking hint, but he hadn't actually expressed wanting more space... She assumed that meant he was okay with how things were going. It probably wasn't a reason to do what she did next, but... that didn't stop her from picking up a stray kitten she found on the way to his house and bringing it inside. She sat on the couch with the tiny ball of fur, anxiously waiting for him to return. She was up the second she heard the door open, kitten in her arms. "Before you come in here and freak out, I just want to warn you that I might've found something near the house and I might've brought it back here with me," she warned as she came into view. "And by something, I mean a cat."

[letdreams]

. starter fechado com @willeminas | Flashback

Reconhecer a colina meio-sangue era algo espetacular, mesmo após nove anos longe. Patrick sabia de cor o caminho (onde o chão era menos íngreme, o percurso onde teriam menos monstros, a distância até cada estrutura do acampamento de verão) e deixou seus passos guiarem-no, dominado pela nostalgia. Em primeiro lugar, obviamente, seguiu direto para a Casa Grande, Quiron igualmente chocado e contente pela notícia de sua volta, enquanto Sr. D. lamentava que agora os remelentos estavam voltando a vida e pior, voltando dos mortos para o CHB. Não bastaram algumas horas de conversas e o filho de Hipnos logo partiu de volta para seu chalé, ainda o mesmo lugar aconchegante e pacífico com diferentes campistas que nunca havia visto em sua vida.Porém, a inquietação de procurar pelos rostos familiares era maior, mesmo que um pouco do desânimo tivesse o mantido dentro das quatro paredes durante toda a tarde. Pat havia prometido que lutaria com os próprios fantasmas e, disposto a isso, já sabia quem encontraria primeiro.

Não foi difícil encontrar Mina entre os campistas, a cantoria ao redor da fogueira contagiante para qualquer um que se juntasse a ela, num momento de união entre os Meio-Sangue. Não foi tão difícil se embrenhar na multidão até onde ela estava sentada, com cuidado para não atrapalhar ninguém. Esticando suas mãos, cobriu os olhos da filha de Hades. "Toc toc. Alguém em casa?" Brincou, um sorriso nos lábios.

[tillycai]

WHERE: Coral Cottage B&B WHO: @willxmeyers

After losing access to her brand-new apartment because of the fire, Tilly struggled to find a place to stay. The hotel was booked solid, which wasn't all that surprising given the number of people without a roof over their heads, so she found herself at the cottage's front desk with crossed fingers on both hands. She was waiting at the front desk when she saw a familiar face in the background. "No way," she said loudly enough for Will to hear her. "My luck wasn't shit enough, you're here too?"

[artmograine]

Ele não deveria estar ali, ciente dos perigos iminentes que enfrentava ao se colocar frente a frente com um inimigo até então, desconhecido. Sua primeira reação foi buscar abrigo, afastar-se da floresta e juntar-se a outros caçadores. No entanto, algo o puxava para as profundezas das árvores, um chamado sinistro que incendiava sua curiosidade. Resistindo ao impulso de recuar, Arthas avançou cautelosamente, aproximando-se do que só podia ser descrito como um espetáculo infernal. A cena diante dele deveria ser repugnante ou até mesmo aterrorizante, mas a satisfação dançava em seus olhos. O loiro permaneceu ali, observando a cena com uma mistura de fascínio e horror, cativado pelas chamas ardentes que devoravam a floresta e a bruxa. Por mais insensato que fosse permanecer ali, ele não conseguia se afastar. Finalmente, depois de um longo tempo, ele se deixou ir, caminhando em direção à estrada. Porém, logo avistou ao longe uma figura familiar, seus olhos treinados notaram a armadilha celta armada a poucos metros dali. "Merda.'' Murmurou para si mesmo, correndo em direção a banshee, sem tempo para planejar uma estratégia melhor. Com toda a força que tinha, o loiro puxou Will contra si, tentando protegê-la das garras mortais da armadilha. No entanto, suas ações não saíram exatamente como planejado. "Caralho, você não olha por onde anda?" Os gritos ecoaram entre as árvores, enquanto ele observava o arredor, cheio de frustração.

@starcrvssded

[lucianaxalvarez]

oasis bash event w/ @willxmeyers

"Okay," the raven-haired woman approaches him, leaning up against the bar next to him. "I'm going to need all the details about Miss Clementine. In all the years I've known you I've never seen a girl make it past a one night stand."

[escortingsouls]

closed starter // @ofconnell​

“Hey, Will... I really don’t want to ask this, so forgive me, please,” Kamelya pauses, looking at him from across the table. This is a messed up, unfair thing to ask of a friend. But she’s worried that if she doesn’t, she might end up slipping back into old habits. The spirits are never quiet, her mind never feels at peace, her body never relaxes. The world is so loud; it’s at full volume non-stop and she can’t tune it out. Even her sleep is plagued with horrors these days. “I know you can heal, but what are the limits? Can you take away pain that isn’t physical? I guess I’m asking if you can heal something more mental and emotions based.”

[twistedhxart]

where does it hurt? let me see. ~Will

"It's not that bad. Just bumped my hand against the hot pot."

With a slight smile meant to dampen Will's concern, Lian nevertheless turned to him and showed him his forearm, which was slightly red in one spot. A burn, but one that would certainly not leave a scar. First and foremost, it was important not to let the food burn.

"It'll go away."

[ayakoito]

Will smacks Aya on the butt. "I'm glad that ass is mine." ;)

"Oh… Is it? Did you acquire it legally? Because I can't remember having signed a purchase contract with you." Her serious look gave way to one of amusement before she whirled around to Will and pulled him closer to her by his shirt.

Standing a little on her tiptoes, she was very close to the tip of his nose with her own. "But maybe I just gave it to you... completely voluntarily?"

[trentshaw]

closed starter // @ofconnell​

“Now that the kids are playing and out of earshot, I want to take a second to tell you that your tits are practically popping the buttons on your shirt.” Trent isn’t exactly flirting, but... he doesn’t care if Will takes it as that. He is in great physical shape, and he deserves to be complimented on it. “It’s like I’m sitting with the Incredible Hulk. Teenage Trent is fangirling inside my head.”

[marcyhub]

closed starter // @ofconnell​

Hale isn’t sure how long this staring contest with the child has been going on, but her eyes are starting to water. The little girl is with her dad — he looks like he’s just stepped out of the pages of a nerdy modelling magazine. She sips her hot chocolate, refusing to be the one who breaks first. Kids are often fascinated by her horns, especially when it’s dark and they start to glow. If it isn’t her horns, it’s her unnaturally bright eyes. Finally, she decides to act her age and nods at the girl before saying, “'sup?”