The Fire Inside

“I call myself the keeper of Leia now, and I feel like that movie is my family and is a part of me, It allows me to connect with my mom in such a special way that I’m really lucky to have. It’s like a family reunion. I feel like she’s really with me when I do that role, I feel like not only is my mom with me, she is me and I am her, I feel like I channel her every day; I try to be as eccentric and open and funny and as full of life as I can be. She used to say, ‘If life isn’t funny, then it’s just true, and that’s unacceptable.’ And that’s something I think about every day and that’s what I try to do: stay positive and enjoy every day. Be a yes person… to fun stuff, of course.“ Billie Lourd photographed for J Brand jeans by Tasya Van Ree (December 2018).

Billie Lourd as Mallory in American Horror Story: Apocalypse 8x07

“oooh boy…Ella…no….”  @dxrligeulver

Nuala giggles as she looked at him brushing her hair from her face. “That’s good you should be attached to your head. Both heads.” She teased as she licked her lips studying him.

He nodded.  “Oh yeah, I do like both heads,”  He smirked at her with a quick wink and a laugh,

Aislinn licked her lips as she brushed her hair back and sighed softly. She shifted as she looked at him. “Coming to get supplies?” She asked head cocked as she studied him. “What does that mean?”

Clint arched an eyebrow but that was really the only movement on his face as he listened to her silently.  He wouldn’t know about mothers, or fathers or siblings for the face, if he had any of those things he had no memories of any of them.  He shrugged his shoulders and putting his arrow back in the holster and slung the bow over his shoulder before focusing fully on her.  He wasn’t worried about her taking advantage of him, she was obviously as alone as he was.  At the offering of her name, he tilted his head, his face still unreadable as he debated on giving up his name before nodding his head.  “Clint,”    He said calmly with a brief of his head.   @dxrligeulver

”Nice to meet you, Clint.” She said mildly eyes darting around as she took in their surroundings. ”Probably wouldn’t. Be a bad idea to get moving again.” The biters had no reason for breaks and therefore could continue coming after them for all eternity.

“Who are you?” Tala finally asked again. “Do you know who I am?” There wasn’t much information she could get from the empty room. The news paper clippings just confused her. “Why are these up?” She asked, her hand gesturing to the wall with the paper.

“Who are you?” She asked again, waiting for an answer. “What side are you on?” He may not he trying to kill her at the moment but Tala still have no idea what was really going on here.

“So, what do we do now?” She finally asked. Maybe the answer to that question would answer what she needed to know. Tala knew she needed some more rest and to heal but what happened after that?

“Well lets see I’ve been here an hour and you’ve now said a grand total of….3 words to me,”  He responded when he finally got her attention off of her phone.  He didn’t mean to get jealous but he had traveled all this way to see Sophie and now she was barley even acknowledging him. 

“And neither do I know you.” Aislinn snapped back at him. “And I’m not big on the allowing strange men wander around my people.” She replied with a sharp shake of her head. “You walked down the wrong road.” She retorted rolling her eyes at him. “I’ve let people die for far less than walking into our village. So don’t think your buddy is somehow special.”

Miles sighed loudly rolling his eyes.  “God damn it,”  He mumbled under his breath.  He looked over his shoulder again, wondering how much longer it would take Bass to finish whatever super soldier shit it was he did and wake his ass up.  “look, your honestly making a mistake here, and well lets just say..my friend is gonna really pissed off when he wakes up,”  

Aislinn glanced around head cocked as she took a deep breath. Licking her lips she shifted as he helped her out of the car. “Mm, that hurts.” She mumbled softly leaning into him as they made their way up the stairs.

“You would wouldn’t you,”  He grinned laughing softly. @dxrligeulver

Aislinn grinned and leaned into him licking her lips. “I’m glad that I make you happy cause you make me happy.”

Kyra glared at him and shook her head sharply. Licking her lips she pushed her hair from her face. “Find shelter, water and food.” She didn’t want to think of the alternative if they couldn’t find water or anything else.

“Sounds like fun, lets go.”  He said cheerfully with a nod of his head looking around mildly as he did so humming cheerfully. 

Haven frowned as she looked at him not looking convinced. “So you don’t remember what happened. But you somehow wound up comatose in the hospital.” Haven repeated licking her lips and brushed her hair back from her face.

He flopped back still looking hurt.  “I didn’t....I..I was going to meet with my therapist,”  He blinked looking up at the ceiling trying to remember what happened frowning.  “I don’t think I made it to my therapist,”  He frowned at the ceiling.  “But, you probably think I just OD’d,”  He huffed.

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Haven wheeled around eyes narrowing as she glared at him. “My mother didn’t have anybody that gave a fuck about here either. Didn’t meet Victor until she was 23 god damn years old!” She roared back slamming her hands on the railing and the wall. “You aren’t the only person in this godforsaken world that had a shitty childhood! Go see a psychiatrist go talk to someone! Stop making fucking excuses for you choosing over and over again to keep taking drugs. You’re done defending yourself alright. Because I’m done!”

He frowned at her silently not even phased by her argument.  “Can’t even fall back on yourself,”  He responded calmly shaking his head.  “Gotta fall back on your momma, cause YOU, yourself had a good childhood, and you can throw your mother’s horrible childhood at me all you want, but guess what, everyone of Victor’s kids had horrible childhood, everyone one of us, so fuck you, I know all of that, and we all deal with our trauma in different ways,  So if your done...fine...stay out of my god damn life Haven,” 

Connor blinked tilting his head to look up at her before slowly smiling tilting his head.  “Really?”  He asked slowly.   “You want a baby?”  He paused slowly looking uncertain for a second.  “With me?” @dxrligeulver

Keira smiled as she leaned against him tucking her hair behind her ear. “I love you too.” She murmured kissing him back and watching as he reached down to touch her belly. “They love you too.” She said with a nod. “It will be.” She agreed, “we’ve got so much to do.” She said softly.

He wrapped an arm around him, smiling softly brightly as he held her close kissing her softly.  “I love you both so so much,”  He said softly sliding a hand along her stomach smiling warmly.  “Yes, yes we do.”  He said with a nod of his head then paused.  “Wh...What do we need to do?”