there's a wildness in you

Humanity (this one made me chuckle): The word is foreign to Remy. He understands it, sees it in others but he has never felt it himself. Years of killing, this obsession of blood that he was born with, only made it more apparent to him that some people were just born monsters. Guardian: He isn’t sure how he got into this situation, he was a serial killer for crying out loud. Yet every night he gets the chance to tuck those girls into bed and tell them stories about a boy who had dreams of traveling the world, battling monsters and saving his family, he feels a sense of pride through him, making him want to protect them from anything that came their way. As far as he was concerned nothing was going to touch those three girls. Ever. Urge: He was born with it. This…this urge inside of him. It had always been there and it wasn’t until he took his first life that he realized, from his older brother’s face, that it wasn’t right. The urge is still there, only intensified now that he is an immortal being, and it can only be silenced by the spilling of blood.Love: Never in his life had he felt what some people call love, yet when Remy was first hugged by those two little girls, he felt it inside of him. It was weird that someone could actually possibly love him and this idea baffled him daily. It confused him even more when he finally fell for their aunt as well. Monster: The day he first took a life, was also the first time he saw himself through someone else’s eyes. As a monster. It was also the day that he realized any hope for him and humanity was nonexistent. If his older brother saw him as such, then he really was that. A monster. 

While both are tough in there own ways, Beth has always been able to connect with people even though they don’t quite know what it means. Darcy on the other hand has always had trouble making connections. Beth finds this both admirable and scary. She truly wants Darcy to be happy and part of that is friendship and communication. Darcy is also worried about the fact Beth has a habit of giving to much of fighting to hard. Together they can balance each other.

I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream I know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam And I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem But if I know you, I know what you’ll do You’ll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream

“Fuchsia, oh course I should have known that.” His eyes drifted to the girls in the car, a smile immediately came to his face. Those girls…”She’s the only one who scares the living daylights out of me, we can’t have her doing that now can we?”

“Mhm.” She hummed in agreement, her eyes studying his features as he watched the car. She couldn’t help the smile that pulled at the corner of her lips at the sight. He cared for them desperately. Sometimes it felt too good to be true, having someone to care for the girls with the same ardor she did. They needed it, after all. Nothing could replace their parents, Darcy knew that, but she’d made it her priority to make sure the girls never had a doubt in their mind that they were loved. Because they were. They were loved so, so much. Pulling herself out of her thoughts, Darcy arched an eyebrow, “Wait, are you saying Jessica isn’t down right terrifying?” 

“Pink? Has a little flower on the shoulder? I thought it was too small for me and that explains why.”

“It’s actually fuchsia or so Elaine had made sure to remind me.” She said, shaking her head at the memory of the child’s adamance. She seemed to become more like her mother every day. “You should probably try to remember that or Elaine might wake up spitting a million threats your way. You’d never believe how serious she takes proper terminology.” Darcy laughed, nodding towards the car where the girls slept in the backseat, windows rolled down.

“No, no, please do continue. I was listening. Cross my heart.”

“I said, Elaine left her jacket here yesterday. Or at least it should be here. Might be with Mal.” 

☆ - happy headcanonThe park. Remy loves going to the park with the girls. There is something about being able to play and chase the girls hearing their giggles and screams that just makes him feel like he’s really apart of the family.☾ - sleep headcanonEvery night he is over when the girl’s go to bed, he tells stories to help them close their eyes and drifts off to sleep. Normally they are ones his mother used to tell him and his brother and sister, stories filled with Greek gods and heros slaying  monsters. He always makes sure to tell the ones with the happy endings though. ☠ - angry/violent headcanonThough his anger is a bit on the wild side at times, around the girls and Darcy he has perfect control over it. He would rather die than hurt those three girls in anyway. ♥ - family headcanonHe never expected to call them his family when he first found them lost in the carinval but somehow that’s what it turned into. Those two little girls and their aunt wormed their way into his heart causing him to care about them more than anything else in the world. He’s still trying to figure out how that happened.