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ART COLLAB!!
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Alt!Verse Nightmare and Mix owned by me!!(Puck owned by Mixan on YT but she said I could use him :3)

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zoey loves being with her group but she also wants to be able to branch out and make her own music that maybe doesn't coincide with the rest of huntr/x's style. in her 'alt!verse' zoey has done just that, made her own music and branched out. and it definitely isn't what you would usually link huntr/x with. it's more edgy, raw and spooky.
wingsandtinkering replied to your photo “It’s been centuries since I’ve seen anyone your size with a pair of...”
There was a good amount of squinting from Jude before a soft chuckle escaped him. "No 'm not one of the fair folk. 'M an Elioud?" His statement ended up sounding more like a question.
The tree spirit peered at the other through their deep amber eyes. They hadn’t manifested in this form for a while, so they didn’t reply at first. Words were easy: controlling this form to make actions was another thing. Finally, an impulse struck them to lift up one of their pale, slender hands to scratch the back of their neck.
“That would explain the wings, then. Fascinating. Heard of the Elioud, never met one before.”
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"It's been centuries since I've seen anyone your size with a pair of wings like that. You're not fae...or are you?" @wingsandtinkering
Knights Rivalry
Sai Ren was motionless, meditating as he awaited to be summoned by his leader, Kylo. His lightsaber hilt floated in front of him, pieces being placed together so as to form the The Twi'lek Knight had recently returned with information on planets that held potential spies they could use to extend the eyes and ears of the Knights of Ren when they were busy with other forms of missions. The only sound in the room was the gentle clicks and clinks of his hilt or the small breaths of his meditative trance. There was also one thing that the male Twi'lek had to privately discuss with Kylo. While he was watching and conversing with some locals and less then respectable dealers, there was a small surge of what felt like Light side energy. He had to cut his visit short in order to bring that information to his Master. @sithofren

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alt!verse, fringe season five
"You can stop checking out my young ass."
'Pinned'
Anders glared up at Nathaniel, trying to shrug him off and finding himself surprisingly well-pinned by the larger, stronger man. "What are you doing, Nate?" he ground out between gritted teeth.
Nathaniel glanced through the bars and spotted him, he reached into his pouch and began to pick the lock. He got in easily and knelt next to him "Anders, are you alright?" His trained eyes moved over his friend looking for injuries, before he moved him.
Anders groaned, blinking awake and staring up at the man before him. "Nathaniel...?" he croaked, his voice rough and cracking--he couldn't be sure if it was the disuse or the screaming that was responsible. As soon as he realized that the man in his cell was indeed a friend, he was instantly alert.
"Maker, Nathaniel, you--you have to get me out of here! Please--before they come back!" He struggled against his bonds, his wrists encased in iron above his head and his ankles locked into steel manacles.