#the-life-we-fear

[adsagsona]

"Honestly, it would just be for appearance sake. I wouldn't dream to give you any real orders." Caz answered, but he was smiling as well. He had not known Liana for long, but she didn't seem like an all fearsome ruler who would stop at nothing.

The druid nodded when Liana told him that she could do it. "We need to keep our heads down for a while, but when you come back into power, you can right wrongs. For now we will just... try to do what we can to get you back on the throne. We'll start tomorrow. First I need some sleep and you need to see if you feel well enough."

'Well, it has been quite some time since I took orders from anyone. My father was the last person to order me around, but that was mostly in the sense of finding a suitor.' Liana smiled, tucking some of her brown locks behind her ears.

'I can do that. Not talk and give you things when you ask for them.' Though Liana knew it would be hard to stay unnoticed if she saw something she didn't agree with. It was in her nature, to look out for those who weren't able to look out for themselves. To protect those who couldn't protect themselves. 'It sounds like a good place to start.'

[breannasewell]

Internal Affairs||CLOSED

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Will had come home late again. He sat in the garage of their home for a few moments, knowing that it looked bad. It was the fourth time that week he had to work late on an assignment. The investors were about to pull through so he was doing everything he could to get the deal. That meant late nights.

Those assignments also meant he had hired a new assistant to help him with the paperwork. Liana had met her a couple times and the girl did her job well so he didn't understand why his girlfriend had an issue with her.

He finally walked into the house, throwing his jacket onto a chair instead of hanging it up. "Baby, I'm home. How's my favorite girl?"

[redemptivexheroics]

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Cameron was just getting himself a glass of water and grabbing his book off the kitchen counter when he heard a knock at the door. He wondered who that could be; ever since he moved back to England, he kept much to himself except for trips into town to get groceries and doctor visits for Aoife, so no one really knew he was out here, no one outside his family and friends. So when he opened the door, he found Liana standing there. "Bloody hell, Liana? How'd you find me? Most importantly, where have you been hiding?"

[adsagsona]

@the-life-we-fear gets a starter from Mitchell:

Mitchell was glad to be off from his shift at work. It was just cleaning up in hospital, but he was glad to have found a job with the limited amount of papers he could put forward. He kept his head down, tried to do his job and just left it at that. It was all a part of trying to appear as normal as possible.

Now though, he wouldn't mind blowing off some steam and have a pint. He decided to just start to walk and not go to his regular bar. Somewhere he didn't know anyone and see where it went, he could do that.

After walking a few streets, going left and right as he felt like it, he came up to a smaller bar and decided to just go for it. He pushed the door open and walked to the bar, sitting himself down. "I'd like a beer please." He requested.

[brimfire-and-hellstone]

" The supernatural? Mister, this is Italy-the people have their faith and the Vatican, no creature would be so stupid to step foot on this land..." Antigone didn't exclude herself on purpose, she simply was so used to talking about humans in that way that she didn't think to correct herself this time. " Also, you didn't ask, but you're the foreigner here-so I would advise you not to go around asking about the boogeyman or Dracula, alright? People might be more reluctant-to put it nicely- to speak to you if they know you believe in those beasts." Another slip up. She should've said vampires and demons and whatnot didn't exist-none of it was real.

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[aeternuswords]

Closed | @the-life-we-fear (William)

Willow took a small step forward in the direction of the white house as the started walking, tossing her head a little to the side to look at the other, before she stated, "So, you are the one my father decided to hire for my protection?" Eyes glancing over them, before she turned back to ascend the steps in front of them. "I guess a formal introduction are in order--" She added, "I'm Willow."

[insatiablemuses]

@the-life-we-fear continues from here

Amelia’s hazel orbs drift shut for a brief moment when his lips press to her bare skin, causing her flesh to raise in goosebumps. The simplest of loving gestures made her heart flutter every time. It was enough to make her forget all about what she was doing. “You do not play fair,” she states with a soft laugh.

[rainyinautumn]

Etho's behavior in session 5 was frankly unhinged. he killed Bdubs' horse IN FRONT OF HIM and managed to get away scot-free in the chaos of the situation. AND THEN he stole the chicken farm hopper while HALF THE TEAM was in their base without them noticing, tried to trade it BACK to them, and finally returned it after GAINING THEIR ALLIANCE? what even. good for him.

[spoopdeedoop]

not immune to dsmp nostalgia

[dunno-rambles]

what if she was an ex borg drone and you dont like her but you're the best mechanical engineer on the ship and you have to work on the maintenance of the remaining - and most crucial - implants on her body and the monthly check ups are always strangely intimate-

what if

[kylorenscar]

"...and I have to live with that. Forever."

[adsagsona]

"So eager... that is something I will cherish." Charles answered with a smile before he leaned back. In that instant he was able to help her with the laces of her corset. He looked into her eyes as he did so, not needing to look down, he was well versed in undressing the fairer sex.

"I have never understood why women need to dress up such as this. It takes you an enormous amount of time for one thing, and then the other." As he was done, Charles pulled the corset apart to give her more breathing room. Leaning forward he pressed kisses to her neck.

Larissa moaned, tilting her head back to grant him more access. Her skin was growing hot, and her corset was making it hard for her to breath. She reach between them, beginning to pull on the laces, loosening the cage that sat wrapped around her chest.

'Help me get these wretched layers.' She groaned, her hands bracing themselves on Charles' shoulders. 'They are driving me mad and I long to feel the warmth of your body against mine during this cold night.'

[breannasewell]

Star-crossed Wolves

@the-life-we-fear

It was just passed eleven pm and the rest of her pack was asleep since they had gone hunting earlier in the night. Now was her chance. She could speak off into the dark amd no one would notice. She slowly crept put of her bed and made her way over to her vanity where she kept her jacket in case she needed her hood to cover her golden hair. She checked herself put one last time to make sure she looked presentable, reapplying some lip gloss before silently slipping out the door.

Her footsteps were silent as she made ger way through the darkness of the large home that housed the entirety of her pack. If they found out where she was going, someone would probably be seriously hurt.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief once she was outdoors. She made her way to the entrance of the path she took to get to that secret lagoon that she had found and met someone at. He was probably already waiting there for her so she quickened her pace till she saw the clearing for it.

[redemptivexheroics]

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Cameron was just sitting there in his little small London home reading a book when there came a knock at his door; looking at his phone, he saw that it was nearing one in the morning, and he wondered who on Earth it could be this late at night. Setting his book aside, he got up and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt before opening the door and freezing in the doorway; standing outside was a woman he hadn't seen in centuries, not since his death as a vampire. "Liana? You're the last person I expected to come knocking at my door," Cameron said as he wondered how she even knew he was back; an even bigger question was why he never bothered looking into if she was still around and by around, meaning knowing she was alive.

[xxplastic-cubexx]

secret wars secret love you will ALWAYS be famous

bonus:

[brimfire-and-hellstone]

' You hold your tongue or I shall cut it out of that filthy mouth of yours myself! My daughter is not a monster! She's not a monster! I am-I am the monster! My husband convinced me that you mortals might have just enough sense to thank your lucky stars that I gave birth to such a sweet child! I wish he were right, oh how I wish he were right...' The Necromancer Queen fell back into her seat, her nails digging into her cheeks to hide the tears that she could no longer contain. It was when she forced her hands into her lap and held her chin high rather than turn away and fume about how she desired to kill all who wronged her beloved baby girl-who only had committed the crime of being born-that Queen Roxanne finally gained the will to confront her enemies right then and there. ' My daughter is not a monster but, the gods as my witnesses, you continue this campaign to have her killed-I will make her a monster.'

'You are going to regret that, Your Magical Regalness.'

Roxanne narrowed her eyes at the noble standing before her. 'We will see, won't we? You wretched urchin, leave this castle and never return! Do you hear me? If I ever see your face again, I will kill you." She gripped the armrests of her throne so tightly her knuckles turned white. 'Begone.'

'...Your wish is my command, my queen.'

It would have been nice, for once, if the witch queen did not have to resort to keeping her promise-but truth be told, she likely would have made her daughter ice-cold and steel-hearted enough to be feared regardless. Roxanne knew how cruel the world was, especially for her kind. Her beloved husband and daughter would not have blamed her for her decision.

Years later, the princess sits languidly on what would soon become her own throne. Lara thought both of nothing and everything, her nerves overworked by the reality she used to dream of as a little girl.

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