Bow down Witches

All she could do was to roll his eyes at him. “Luck isn’t a thing my dear friend. Luck is something people make up to keep their hopes up.” She wouldn’t really call herself mad either, well, maybe mad for tagging along with whatever bullshit he was dragging her into but she also had a tendency to get herself into this knowingly. She stretched her arms and turned to him, sitting herself down rather than crouching, as if she was waiting for him to think this through. “So, the plan? Or are we just rushing into this like there’s no tomorrow? Because I swear, if they aren’t keeping some secrets in that facility I will beat you up.”

Måns scoffed softly. “Ye of little faith. Luck is most certainly a thing.” Good planning and great skill was very important, yes, but he had gotten out of enough impossible situations thanks to luck to strongly believe in it. 

He raised his binoculars to scan the area around the research facility a final time. The scientists in there had found something that was of interest to Tectus, and he’d volunteered to find out more. Not that he’d told Fawn that, all she’d been told was that he’d heard of this place that dealt with some supposed REALLY cool stuff and asked her to come along and check it out. 

@bowdown-witches​

(  platonic  ships  are  just  as  important  as  romantic  ones!  so  here’s  some  sentence  starters  for  all  your  friendship  needs!  )

❛ remind me why we’re friends again? ❜

❛ you know you can always talk to me. ❜

❛ do you think we’re friends in every universe? ❜

❛ you’re interesting and different and i like that. ❜

❛ i feel like i can tell you anything. ❜

❛ please don’t ever become a stranger. ❜

❛ i like being alone but i’d rather be alone with you. ❜

❛ you’re important to me, you little shit. ❜

❛ i can always count on you. ❜

❛ here, you can borrow my jacket. ❜

❛ i am this close away from strangling you. ❜

❛ no offense, but you look terrible. ❜

❛ do you think we’ll ever stop being friends? ❜

❛ i found this cool rock that made me think of you. ❜

❛ you can sleep over, it’ll be like when we were kids. ❜

❛ here’s a spare key so you don’t have to keep coming in through the window. ❜

❛ that sounds dangerous. i’m in! ❜

❛ we’re still friends, right? ❜

❛ i don’t have a date, so do you wanna be my plus one? ❜

❛ i heard you were feeling sick, so i made you some soup. ❜

❛ i already said i’m paying. you can buy next time, okay? ❜

❛ you’re the best, you know that? ❜

❛ i’m not hitting you, it’s called platonic bdsm. ❜

❛ you’re more family to me than my own family is. ❜

❛ because i like you. because you’re my friend. ❜

❛ i feel like i can be myself around you. ❜

❛ alright, who am i beating up? ❜

❛ you are literally too stupid to insult. ❜

❛ i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ❜

❛ who needs them. we can have fun on our own. ❜

❛ you deserve every good thing that comes your way. ❜

❛ don’t worry, i’ve got your back! ❜

❛ you’re like, the strongest person i know. ❜

❛ friends don’t lie. ❜

❛ don’t make me regret giving you the aux cord. ❜

❛ you can come over any time. it’s not a problem. ❜

❛ i’m glad to have met you. ❜

❛ you remember the day we became friends? ❜

❛ i know, i know. i’m the best. ❜

❛ no one hurts you and gets away with it. ❜

❛ because you love me! duh! ❜

❛ why do you keep me around? ❜

❛ you’re not getting rid of me that easily. ❜

❛ what would you do without me, huh? ❜

❛ thanks. i really needed this. ❜

Was he laughing? A low insecure chuckle left  her but died out as quickly. She was for sure going to die here. The phone in her pocket was still recording, and she moved her hand down to turn it, trying to get the camera to peek out of the pocket to be able to capture video too. If she survived she would have proof of aliens, there was no way people would believe her otherwise. And well, if she died, maybe just maybe someone would find the phone…

After what felt like an eternety he moved, or she. At his word she remembered the thing she had taken, how the hell did he know? She shifted her weight slightly, opened her mouth to give him some dramatic response about how she was not a thief but soon ended up pulling up the object and her phone at the same time, taking the oppertunity to actually capture it on video. “You know I had forgotten I had it in my pocket. But uh… we are cool now right? I can just… yeet the fuck out and we can both forget this ever happened.” She took a few steps towards the door, still facing him, trying to press herself against the wall as she was  trying to pass him.

The fact that Fawn had seen the ship so quickly was because it didn’t fit in, and let’s face it, Fawn wasn’t one to see things that shouldn’t be there but this was too big to miss. Tying her horse to the ship probably wasn’t the best of ideas but she wanted a get away in case of a shitstorm and it was the closest place to actually tie down a horse. After that she had ventured inside, bringing her phone up to record everything, quickly realising it wasn’t really a place for a human to be at, yet she had somehow decided to go in and somehow found something that actually helped her not suffocate in the ship. For some unclear reason she still refused to believe this was an alien ship, because let’s face it, aliens were not real and they would not be on earth just chilling among humans.

Finding her way further inside the ship she soon realised that she was not supposed to be there, and that she should get out. Her blue eyes scanned the room as she slowly started backing away the same way she had come from, when her eyes landed on a weird object. Without further thought she marched to the object and picked it up. Thoughtless, again, why the hell did she pick it up without knowing what it was? She made sure to get it filmed and glanced around the ship. It seemed empty, and the object not too dangerous and just as she was about to slip it into her pocket she heard the sound of hooves leaving the ship. “How the fuck? You sh-” Banging. Fuck. Who ever owned the ship was back and her horse a dead giveaway of the trespasser. Why on earth did she tie the fucking horse to the ship like an absolute idiot. She scanned the area once more, this time not to find interesting things but to find a hidingspot. Wait no, that was just as a bad idea as using the horse as a neon sign of her arrival. “Occupado…” she called out, furrowing her brows as the word left her mouth, again, dumb, why did she even try? Then again, everyone and their mother knew that her stupidity would be the death of her, and here death would come.

    There were only so many places one could hide in the starship. Not many, that is, unless you squeezed yourself in among the cables and pipes in all of the walls. He was prepared to tear the ship apart if he had to, and already pictured himself doing it until he heard a voice. His claws tapped rythmically against the steel and a series of thoughtful clicks left him as the biomask translated her word. Funny. 

    It wasn’t the first time Haq’rhá lost track of time because he found something else to do than what he had first planned. This time it meant he had left his starship unattended and unlocked in plain sight. Having realized this, he growled to himself the whole way back to the ship, telling himself he was a fucking idiot. He pressed a bunch of commands into his wristcomputer to start up the engines from afar, hoping it would scare potential trespassers to get out. The sound rumbled through the forest.