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@featherskies (Aidyn & Lucy Gray)
Rubbing her belly absentmindedly, Aidyn's fingers gently hovered over some baby clothes, unsure of which to choose from at that moment. She naturally didn't know what she was having so she grabbed only ones that she thought looked cute regardless of color.
As she moves through the aisles, she notices someone nearby and gestures towards the clothing. "Despite knowin' that we were all wee things at one point, it's still a surprise to see how we fit into somethin' like this." She remarks with a laugh.
lucy gray was out of her element being here. at one moment, she remembered being rather excited. excited to tell him, but that had been memories of a life long since forgotten, or at least she hoped that she could forget it sometime soon, though judging by the rest of everything occuring in her life it didn't seem to stop.
"it's so hard to believe..." lucy gray said softly, playing with some of the fabric. "my momma used to make all our clothes, she liked the bright colors, i ain't as good with a needle and thread as she was, so i'm stuck buying stuff."
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Elias was playing his guitar, trying to familiarize himself with it. It wasn't like his old one and wasn't as well-loved as that one. He hoped his siblings made use of it, and loved it just as much as he had. A sigh escaped him when one of the notes didn't sound correct before he put it off to the side and stretched out his back. Dark hues glanced around the park, just people watching like he did back home when he and his family practiced for their performance. His eyes squinted when he caught sight of a familiar person, just a bit older than he remembered her to be. "Lucy?" He mumbled to himself, before shrugging his shoulders and cupping his hands around his mouth. "Lucy Gray!" He called, not caring if he was making a fool out of himself if he was wrong, but he hoped he wasn't.
lucy gray hadn't thought much about her life before the games, it was simply a long ago fairy tale of an easy life humming her favorite songs down the streets of twelve, preforming with her family, and knowing that there was a life far away from the districts, never tied down too long... but now she had never felt more locked away from who she was, never felt more tied down. she wished more than anything she could find her elder brothers that maybe they would have the answers as they always do. she bit her lip instantly hearing her name be called, knowing there were many people out there who did not wish her well, following the games. but that voice sounded familiar, a voice she hadn't heard since she was a young girl wandering the field before her mother would send her brothers off to find her for dinner. "e-elias?" she calls out her own eyes filling with tears as she approaches her older brother. "is it really you?"
coriolanus adored his fiancé. didn't he? so why were there days where there was a deep feeling in his gut that she couldn't be trusted? that he couldn't stand to look at her face. then there were the dreams. blurred scenes of songbirds and snakes. roses and guitars. it unsettled coryo. irritated him that he didn't understand and wasn't in control of his feelings when this happened. but then one night, all of his memories came flooding back. the games. district twelve. shooting mayfair. sejanus hanging and the jabberjays recreating his cry of ma. walking in the woods with lucy gray. being bit by the snake. betrayed. then suddenly, coriolanus jerked awake. disturbed (thankfully) by the soft crashing of something to the floor. but it was enough to wake him from his slumber. he sat up in bed, locking eyes on lucy gray and every bad feeling he had towards her came rushing back. any semblance of previous love completely drained from him. "sneaking off again?" he practically spat at her. "a skill you're proficient in, it seems." did she even remember? surely, or why else was she trying to sneak out? it didn't matter, he felt nothing but detest to lucy gray now.
sneaking off again, he had always spoken as if he had known all the answers. as if he had known every thought that had sprung into her head, that every single fiber of her belonged to HIM. "i would not have to sneak off if you were anything instead of a truthful man." she insists sneering at him near instantly, she had never been able to stand him, not in the slightest. he was crass, and he was a spoiled capitol child who believed she was lesser than him just because of where she had been born. "this must have been one of your games, the spell you put on me. how else you gonna convince me to what... marry you?" she questions shaking her head. "as if i would even agree to it, to someone like you."
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jessup had figured this was some kind of afterlife. though, admittedly the concept wasn't one jessup had every really focused on. all of his family died in the war, apart from his mother. but she died five years later. jessup hadn't really thought if there was anything after for them. didn't have time to think that. they were gone and he wasn't. that's what mattered. then he was gone. jessup hadn't planned to make it out of the games anyway, but certainly didn't want to go out trying to hurt lucy gray. the whole ordeal in the capitol had been a lot. but jessup had been thankful that he had lysistrata looking out for him. she had been kind and yes, maybe he was just an assignment to her. but for some reason, jessup had still bonded with her in that time. when the bombings happened, he didn't hesitate to try and protect her. he was a caring man, would always protect others. but not capitol. at least, not until meeting her. he hoped now that he didn't let her down too much with his performance. lost in thought, jessup exited the coffee shop without looking, accidentally bumping someone. "i am so sorry," he said, catching the girl by the arm gently. "i didn't hurt you did -- lysistrata?" recognition lit up his eyes when she rose her head to look at him. was he mad again? or was this her?
lysistrata had dreamed that a place like this would have existed. a place that had seemed so beautiful and open and WELCOMING, not a place where others were ripped from their owns, and others looked on and laughed for their own enjoyment. a place that was so different that she felt as if she did not need to glue a face on her that would align her with the other capitol students. she did not have to align herself with people like festus creed or corilanus snow. and maybe she had already been so different from them, maybe it was why she had even a thought that corialanus understood what she had been going through. yet HE had been the one to send her tribute to his death, but maybe she had done it for her own selfish reasons as well, so he wouldn't have to suffer more than he already had. but alas, she could not spend more time thinking about those things. she had to continue to think about herself, and how she enjoyed the peace this world provided, like simple coffees. she hadn't been counting on nearly getting run down, but she still gripped the mans arm holding herself up right before her eyes widened, as if she had since a ghost. "jessup?" she began softly, her free hand not gripping his tightly coming up to gently touch his other shoulder. "how... how are you alive? i saw you... i..."
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“hmm.” vax thought about what he believed. he had seen a lot of crazy shit, had fought monsters and undead beings all of the time. he couldn’t say that ghosts weren’t real, but it went against everything he believed in, went against the raven queen, the patroness he served. “i didn’t think i believed either, or at least didn’t like the idea. but i died, and now i’m here….does that make me a ghost?”
"i suppose that's a good way to think about it. not liking the idea." rory says with a small shrug wrapping her arms around herself instantly, as if she's in general afraid of the idea that he's speaking. "though, i'm afraid i'm also the type of person whose afraid of everything that i don't fully understand. i think i get that from my grandmother though." she pauses her eyebrows raising near instantly "you... you died in your old life? and you're here now?" she asks softly. "how does that even happen?
@virtuousouls // coriolanus & lucy gray
there had been things lurking just behind her mind, she had known that. and she didn't know when they had begun to come back slowly. she would remember small things, a fight between her and coriolanus that she could barely remember, the way the garden snakes that slithered through their small rose garden seemed to respond to her touch. the way that sometimes singing at her shows, seemed to transport her back to a life that she didn't know. and maybe... she should have realized what had happened when she had been tossing and turning barely able to catch her breath before she woke up in a sweat, unable to make sense of where exactly she was. she felt as if she was back on that train, hurdling toward her inevitable death, but this felt different.
she could feel her entire body freeze when she looked next to her and she saw HIM. no, this couldn't have been happening. she had left, she had gotten away, she had dropped that stupid shawl, hid her snake away and left. she couldn't even begin to trust him. three people... his old self, how student did he truly think that she was. she slowly moved to slip out of the bed away from him, moving through the lagre room careful not to make a sound before accidentally running into the nightstand, some of her small pieces of jewelry clattering to the floor as she completely freezes, eyes darting over to the bed, holding her breath to see if he would wake up.
Look who just woke up- is that GIDEON ADLON? No, I must have been mistaken, that’s HAZEL VIKANDER from TOP GUN: MAVERICK. I heard she is 19 and stuck here just like everyone else. Even in the 20’s, they still give off a COLLECTION OF PRESSED FLOWERS INTO JOURNALS, FEET PLANTED ON DIFFERENT BEACHES AROUND THE WORLD, CUTE LATTE ART impression. They’re known to be quite TRUSTING, but have a tendency to be RESTLESS on their bad days.
Look who just woke up- is that JENNA COLEMAN? No, I must have been mistaken, that’s BELLE FRENCH from ONCE UPON A TIME. I heard they are 35 and stuck here just like everyone else. Even in the 20’s, she still gives off a/an CHANDELLIERS WITH BROKEN CANDLE STICKS, SOFT YELLOW DRESSES WITH PERFECT SEAMS, BOOKSHELVES THAT REACH THE CEILING, A SINGLE RED ROSE WITH NO PETAL OUT OF PLACE, A CUP OF TEA IN A FAVORITE CUP impression. In Sydney, they work as a LIBRARIAN. They’re known to be quite ATTENTIVE & STUDIOUS, but have a tendency to be STUBBORN & FINNICKY on their bad days.
Look who just woke up- is that HALLE BAILEY? No, I must have been mistaken, that’s LYSISTRATA VICKERS from THE HUNGER GAMES. I heard they are 20 and stuck here just like everyone else. Even in the 20’s, she still gives off a PLEATED RED SKIRT, DESPERATE ATTEMPTS TO KEEP OTHER PEOPLE HAPPY, HESITANT EYES DARTING BETWEEN MULTIPLE SCREENS, AN OFFERING HAND TO SOMEONE IN NEED, WORKING 24/7 TO BE THE TOP 24 impression. In Sydney, they work as a POLITICAL STUDENT. They’re known to be quite HELPFUL & RESONATING, but have a tendency to be REACTIVE & DISAPPOINTING on their bad days.
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Look who just woke up- is that GRACE VAN DIEN? No, I must have been mistaken, that’s SARA SAMBRELL from BLACK MIRROR. I heard they are 18 and stuck here just like everyone else. Even in the 20’s, she still gives off a PIXELATED VERSIONS OF IMPORTANT MEMORIES, CARTOON LIKE DRAWINGS SCRIBBLED INTO NOTEBOOK SEAMS, BARKING DOGS THAT SHAKE YOUR WHOLE BODY, OVER PROTECTION GOING TOO FAR, LACK OF TRUST IN THOSE YOU CARE ABOUT impression. In Sydney, they work as an ART STUDENT. They’re known to be quite CREATIVE & WARM, but have a tendency to be INSECURE & FRUSTRATING on their bad days.
Look who just woke up- is that FREYA ALLAN? No, I must have been mistaken, that’s MELIA SNOW from THE HUNGER GAMES. I heard they are 18 and stuck here just like everyone else. Even in the 20’s, she still gives off a NEW BABY DOLLS WITH BRIGHT HAIR, CURLS LEFT OVER FROM AN UNDONE BRAID, FRESH ROSES GROWING IN THE GARDEN, A LARGE EMPTY DINNER TABLE WITH ONLY TWO PLACE SETTINGS, PRESSED WHITE DRESSES impression. In Sydney, they work as a STUDENT. They’re known to be quite OBSERVANT & IMAGINATIVE, but have a tendency to be SHELTERED & ANXIOUS on their bad days.
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‘ i found one of my friends but so far it seems like its just us two. ‘ beau was grateful for fjord but she just wished the rest of the nein were around. ‘ if hes around im sure the rest of the group is somewhere. ‘ beau assured more herself then the other , the monk had been telling herself that to get throw til she did find them. ’ ive heard about this place giving back past loved ones , i havent been that lucky but im glad others have. ’
“that’s better than anything!” brooke insists, even if she does know that she is arguably more optomistic than she should be. she was still missing a lot of members of her family, she was still missing friends. but she had to choose to see the good in it. “exactly, and i’m sure if one of them is here, you’re all just skipping around each other. sydney is a big city after all.” she trails off, offering beau a small smile. “you haven’t been lucky yet. your time is coming.”
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katara couldnt help the small soft smile that pulled at the waterbenders lips , its the first time she had been called wise. though she knew it was product of having to grow up so fast like most people her age who had been affected by the fire nation. ‘ i think i would like him too. ‘ katara spoke , she figured it wouldnt hurt to talk about the bending. ‘ were im from , we had what we called benders. they could control one of the four elements. my tribe were once great waterbenders , but due to things going on in the world i ended up being the last one from my tribe to be able to carry that one. i take great pride in it , the water has done more for me and my loved ones then i can ever give it credit for. ‘
“benders...” reya started gently, admittely she found the whole concept interesting no one in her family necessary had the ability to control the water but it certainly had seemed as if the water around their home was listening to them. “the way our water worked was if we treated it with respect, it treated us with respect. i’d like to believe that the water had their own thoughts, their feelings and the water just let us remain.” she trails off gently. “i’m sorry i feel like i’m becoming my father.”
he smiled instantly when he felt his fiance's touch on his shoulders. coriolanus attended every show lucy gray did, of course. he had to be there to support her - and to remind everyone that she was not available. she was all his, even after the song had ended. lucy gray belonged to him, forever and always. his girl. coryo especially liked to subtly remind anyone who believed they could be a potential suiter. locking eyes with her when she sang a ballad, the hand on her back when she stepped off stage. coryo took the drink, taking a sip as he looked at her. "i'm always ready to spend time alone with you," he said charmingly. "but you should finish the set. what a shame it would be to everyone to not hear the last song."
"i would certainly hope so, ya did agree with it for a very long time." she insisted, her other hand drifting to run over the ring on her finger. she had never seen herself as the marrying type, the one to settle down but there had been something about the other man that had seemed to want to change all that. "well, the last one is always the best one." she speaks softly, before moving to take his hand. "you could at least join me for a dance." she insists, trying to make a move to pull him away from the table. "if not, i'm sure i could always find someone else to dance with me." lucy gray says softly this time, clearly playing into her fiancee's jealous side.
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@virtuousouls // tsireya & lo'ak
She can't help but smile, spotting the familiar figure as she moves across the beach, wrapping her arms around him from the back. "I think you're hiding from me." She insists with a small laugh, moving so she's standing next to him. It had felt like it had been weeks since they had ever gotten any time, if not ALONE time together. She looks down at their two hands, moving very dangerously close together before, rather bravely for her, taking his hand in hers. "You wouldn't... really be hiding from me right?"
@virtuousouls // lucy gray & coriolanus
"hey suga..." she says instantly coming up around the other side of the table, genting rubbing the mans shoulders after setting the drink in front of him. she didn't often get to spend some time with him following one of her sets, especially when she was back and fourth onto the stage all night. "think i'm all yours till the next song." lucy gray insists, with a small hum as she finally sits into the seat, resting her head on her hands. "'less ya think you ready to head on home. sure the others will be 'lright without me."
