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No, I will not drag another into this. … You’ve already done enough for me keeping Tex safe.

Seems October was back again, mostly just probably to check on Tex. Considering well- it wasn't safe to go back to Texas just yet, thankfully she didn't mind just patiently checking on her boy.

October what a pleasant surprise, do come in.

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I’m… alright. Managing and tryin’ to find the rest of the family, hopefully it isn’t just me n’ Tex.

Seems October was back again, mostly just probably to check on Tex. Considering well- it wasn't safe to go back to Texas just yet, thankfully she didn't mind just patiently checking on her boy.

October what a pleasant surprise, do come in.

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Thank you, Damien. I came to check on Tex, is he doing alright? Not getting into trouble?

Seems October was back again, mostly just probably to check on Tex. Considering well- it wasn't safe to go back to Texas just yet, thankfully she didn't mind just patiently checking on her boy.

October what a pleasant surprise, do come in.

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I won’t Sweets, I’ll be alright. Now let’s find that bully!

SWEETS! Are you okay?!

-Tex

Imma kill 'em! I'm not Chucky!

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.. I’ll help ya Sweets, just don’t let m’ parents know. Ain’t no one allowed to pick on MY friend.

SWEETS! Are you okay?!

-Tex

Imma kill 'em! I'm not Chucky!

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A soft and impressed expression appeared on her face when she saw him sign back, watching him show her the basket before she was gently tugged to follow him. After taking a final glance back towards Tex, she focused her attention solely on Bubba for now- he should be fine with his aunts and uncles, her siblings. Pa shouldn’t be back for awhile... not after the talking to she had to have with the older male. 

She gladly let herself be lead along this path, one she hadn’t seen before no matter how many times she either stalked the woods in her beastial form or in her human form. Her eyes wandered carefully before spotting the oak tree and the clearing, to which she took a deep breath of the fresh air. Her eyes closed for a moment as she took it mostly the sounds and smells for a moment, before her eyes opened once more to take in the sights.

“.. This place is absolutely beautiful, Bubba... A wonderful choice for us to be sittin’ together. Perfect shadey place.” October spoke up as she finally glanced back towards Bubba, gently squeezing his hand with her own and offering a sweet smile. She absolutely loved it.

((Starter for @bubbas-chainsaw)) Her long blonde hair was pulled back and braided, slung over one of her shoulders as she sat on the front porch. Her familiar black hat shaded and covered part of her face, carefully strumming the strings against her guitar. Tex was settled down against her side, partially asleep despite the bright afternoon sun. Deep red flannel a bit torn but rolled up sleeves clung to her back, the soft wind breezing the area was helping keep the both of them cool. 

The more time she and Bubba spent together, it was genuinely making her feel that even with the hell that was the shifting… the hunters that still tracked their family, that she was worth it. That she was wanted, loved… something she had missed when she had given born to Tex. She was so close… so close to being thrown out of the house when that had happened, and now he was one of the two best things in her life.

Movement caught her attention in the treeline, carefully stopping her soft strumming of the old instrument and moving it out of her lap. October cast a soft glance towards Texas as he slipped off her shoulder and onto her lap, still rather asleep even after all that. A soft chuckle slipped from her as she moved and gently picked up Tex, holding onto him as she stood to put him instead on one of the shaded recliners on the porch.

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“Howdy there Bubba...” October’s voice was quiet as she gently placed Tex on the old rocker, grabbing the worn blanket and covering him partially with it. Though as she turned to face the other, she saw a hand held out to her which made a soft chuckle slip from her. Her hand gently grasped his as she made her way down the steps carefully, maintaining that gentle smile.

“You look great today, love.” She hummed out gently as she took a moment to lean up and press a soft kiss against his cheek- at least the cheek of the mask. God she was thankful for him, there was nothing in the world that would change how she felt about him. 

((Starter for @bubbas-chainsaw)) Her long blonde hair was pulled back and braided, slung over one of her shoulders as she sat on the front porch. Her familiar black hat shaded and covered part of her face, carefully strumming the strings against her guitar. Tex was settled down against her side, partially asleep despite the bright afternoon sun. Deep red flannel a bit torn but rolled up sleeves clung to her back, the soft wind breezing the area was helping keep the both of them cool. 

The more time she and Bubba spent together, it was genuinely making her feel that even with the hell that was the shifting… the hunters that still tracked their family, that she was worth it. That she was wanted, loved… something she had missed when she had given born to Tex. She was so close… so close to being thrown out of the house when that had happened, and now he was one of the two best things in her life.

Movement caught her attention in the treeline, carefully stopping her soft strumming of the old instrument and moving it out of her lap. October cast a soft glance towards Texas as he slipped off her shoulder and onto her lap, still rather asleep even after all that. A soft chuckle slipped from her as she moved and gently picked up Tex, holding onto him as she stood to put him instead on one of the shaded recliners on the porch.

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“Suitable? No no… more than suitable!”

Tex squeezes him gently before letting go with a smile.

“You are to me!”

"HEY DAD! CAN I GO VISIT THE MINES?" Seems Tex is at it again.

Dad?

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“You don’t… mind, do you?”

He tilts his head up at him.

"HEY DAD! CAN I GO VISIT THE MINES?" Seems Tex is at it again.

Dad?

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Tex quickly hugs back and shakes his head, looking up at him.

“Momma even said it’s alright- I told her first.”

"HEY DAD! CAN I GO VISIT THE MINES?" Seems Tex is at it again.

Dad?

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“… Maybe? I’m sorry but you’re one of the only father figures I got and you took care of me while momma got here-“

"HEY DAD! CAN I GO VISIT THE MINES?" Seems Tex is at it again.

Dad?

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Poor Tex was about to come inside from being dropped off, eyes wide. “Oh shi-” He cut himself off and scrambled inside.

"HEY DAD! CAN I GO VISIT THE MINES?" Seems Tex is at it again.

Dad?

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I’ll leave ya be, but try to have a good day, sir!

Tex leaves to go home, being the one good child of the day.

-drops off one last child-

Meet Texas. The son of a demon and of a shapeshifter of sorts.

Prepare to have your night fucked.

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No. No children. The mine is closed. Goodbye.

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... Alright. I’ll go home. But!

Texas reaches into his pocket and pulls out a non-broken geode, setting it down.

It’s from Texas, Beaumont, should have some celestite.

And! Here’s some amber, found on my family’s farm.. Sorry you’ve been stressed out so much Mr. Miner.

-drops off one last child-

Meet Texas. The son of a demon and of a shapeshifter of sorts.

Prepare to have your night fucked.

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No. No children. The mine is closed. Goodbye.

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((Starter for @bubbas-chainsaw)) Her long blonde hair was pulled back and braided, slung over one of her shoulders as she sat on the front porch. Her familiar black hat shaded and covered part of her face, carefully strumming the strings against her guitar. Tex was settled down against her side, partially asleep despite the bright afternoon sun. Deep red flannel a bit torn but rolled up sleeves clung to her back, the soft wind breezing the area was helping keep the both of them cool. 

The more time she and Bubba spent together, it was genuinely making her feel that even with the hell that was the shifting... the hunters that still tracked their family, that she was worth it. That she was wanted, loved... something she had missed when she had given born to Tex. She was so close... so close to being thrown out of the house when that had happened, and now he was one of the two best things in her life.

Movement caught her attention in the treeline, carefully stopping her soft strumming of the old instrument and moving it out of her lap. October cast a soft glance towards Texas as he slipped off her shoulder and onto her lap, still rather asleep even after all that. A soft chuckle slipped from her as she moved and gently picked up Tex, holding onto him as she stood to put him instead on one of the shaded recliners on the porch.

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She digs into her bag, carefully pulling out a couple of packages. “Here... I made them, but I don’t know if they’ll fit- See if they do.” It was the least she could do to offer a cover rather than him use a towel, offering the couple of wrapped up masks to him.

A familiar woman to Bubba would soon be at the door, softly knocking against it with a small bag slung across her shoulder. "Hey y'all, I'm a friend! I came to see Bubs!" She called out, her eyes wandering for a moment before settling on the door again.

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Drayton looks her up and down “didn’t think bubba got any friends. Eh, he’s in the back. Last door on the left.” He steps aside. Bubba’s wailing can be heard from the back rooms

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October carefully pulled Tex up to sit with her, holding onto her son rather protectively. Sadly, the woman didn’t remain conscious for much longer, she soon nodded off and fell back. Though she continued to breathe peacefully, Tex moved to cuddle into his mother and remained quiet.

There was a sudden pounding on the front door of the penthouse, heavy breathing heard from outside the door. However, inside the penthouse, a familiar young boy could be heard eagerly rushing and stumbling down the stairs.

Damien was up at once, wary as to who it might be. He grabbed Tex by the collar halting him before he put the young boy behind himself and carefully opened the door.