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“I don’t need your pity Oliver. Or your ‘I told you so-s’.” Felicity reached out for the first aid kit, her hand running along the clasp before she opened it and dug in, looking for the alcohol wipes. She had snuck out of the bunker to try research the latest man on Oliver’s list, only she got caught and ended up in a heap on the floor. If it wasn’t for Oliver, she could have been dead. “If anything, just help clean it up.”
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“As soon as your parents realise the type of wonderful and responsible person I am, I'm sure they'd let you come. Besides, can't you just come anyway?”
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Peter’s sitting on the floor of Magnus’ rooftop terrace, surrounded by vials of ingredients and a large mixing pot in front of him. Hazel eyes keep flicking to the book to his side then back to the vial in his hand, trying to count out the right amount when movement to his right catches his focus. “Hey, Raf! Better be careful, if Magnus finds out you’re distracting me he’s gonna get upset. Again.” He laughs, tossing the ingredient he’d been counting into the pot.
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“What do you want now, short ass?”
“The saltwater taffy on the top shelf in the kitchen. It tastes like cotton candy.”
maybe it's presumptive of him to assume alec lightwood is the sort of person that would hire an escort. but michael's got his fingers in almost every family ( he's somehow won perri's favour, worked jobs for root enough to earn her trust, and he's always got sweet little benny to try and weasel information out of about the lees ) and he figures he can't do any better than the don of the delgaards. the devil's in the details, as he happens across the don in a chance meeting, at some event he knew alec would be attending. ❝ it's alec, right? ❞ he asks, an air of uncertainty in his voice, as if he might be mistaken.
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“By the angel don’t remind me.” Jon said as he looked at Rafael. “I don’t know what it is, I think I might be a magnet for the crazy ones. At least I got you to save me right?”
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Stiles woke to burning lungs and blinding pain. The first few moments awake he spends coughing and struggling against the wight pinning his arm and side down. “Wha-?” He forces out, blinking through the dust at the face above his. “Alec - how- what?” He coughs again, eyes watering.
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