Dec 10, 2025
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"So, there was a Cajun trying to swindle me ... "
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[ @becomelions ]
"So, there was a Cajun trying to swindle me ... "
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Jennifer’s lips curled into a sly, almost cruel smile, the kind that looked like it belonged on the cover of a glossy magazine… right before it turned into a snarl. She tilted her head, her dark hair falling over one shoulder like a predator’s shadow, and stepped closer to Cole, her boots clicking against the floor in an unhurried, deliberate rhythm.
“Oh, …” she purred, her voice syrupy sweet with just the faintest edge of venom. “I don’t think I’m special. I know it.”She let the words hang between them before circling him like a shark, her fingers trailing lightly across the back of his jacket — almost affectionate, but really just testing boundaries.
“See, the difference between me and all the boring little nobodies out there…” she paused, glancing up at him through thick lashes, “…is that when I walk into a room, people don’t just notice me. They worship me. They wanna be me, or…” her smile sharpened, teeth flashing, “…they wanna be inside me. And then, well…” She licked her lips slowly, mock-innocent. “They regret it.”Jennifer finally stopped in front of him, tilting her chin up so their eyes locked. There was challenge there, but also a flicker of curiosity — like she couldn’t quite decide if she wanted to bite him, or let him bite back.“You, though…” she drawled, studying his face. “You’ve got this whole broody ‘I’m tortured and dangerous’ vibe going on, and it’s so hot, don’t get me wrong."
A Newly Born Monster
Closed starter for @becomelions
Kick. Punch.
Kick. Drop.
Get up. Duck.
Start over.
Day in and day out when she wasn’t reporting to her supervisors, writing out assignment summaries, or deployed on a mission, this is where she could be found. In one of the many training rooms for lower end agents to use. Working on keeping in shape and working on her stamina.
She would never be a super soldier. She would never be a hero. And she was fine with that. Let those with God-Like powers and more money than is reasonable even to rich folks have their faces painted across social media and never know peace again. She was a secret, she was safe so long as she kept her little dog collar on and did as little as possible to make herself a target. Keep her head down, do as she was told, and she would live to see the light of another day.
Such was the price of her limited freedom.
Taking a break she backed off from the sparing matt in the corner. Forced herself to take slow deep breaths. Let her body wind down as her heart rate settled into a steadier rhythm.
A couple of greedy pulls from her water bottle later she felt that she had gotten a good day’s practice in. She took the towel in hand and wiped down her face and neck. She ran through her mental checklist to do for the rest of her day. Shower, Change, go back to her assigned desk, fill out paperwork that had gathered there since the morning, go to Weapons and the Range to sharpen her blades. She was predicting another three and a half hours of monotonous tasks to keep her busy until her shift was over. Gathering her things she headed to the locker room. Marked two things off her checklist. She stashed her gym bag in her personal locker.
Moving on from the training room he stopped at one of the staff lounges, intent on raiding the coffee to stave off the headache she could feel encroaching on her day. After brewing a fresh pot she made herself a cup more on auto pilot rather than anything. She took the moment of stirring the coffee to clear her thoughts as she looked out the window. At least until she felt the weighty presence of another person entering the room.
"Coffee is fresh if you want some." She said, not turning from the window, but rather looking at the reflection in the glass to see who it was.
cami had always loved going for rides at dusk, but in the 6 years she'd been back from helena full time she'd really gotten to appreciate them for what a precious commodity they were. peace was a tough thing to find in a vet's office or on the ranch. she was really enjoying her time out, until another horse and rider came up on the path. "woah," she drew her horse to a stop on the trail. the light was fading, but she could still tell who she was looking at. "something wrong?" the trail was public property, but close enough to the edge of dutton property she wasn't entirely surprised to see him. still, something felt off about him being on the public trail
STARTER for @becomelions / rip wheeler *
@becomelions || plotted for Kraven
It had been a simple patrol, Lina was more concerned with making sure things were manageable for the local police force thn actually saving the day before she takes a walk through their little alleyway, the one they always seemed to bump into in. It was odd and while it should be suspicious, it always turned into a lovely evening after, so she didn't look too far into it. Maybe one day she would, but today, she was just looking for him.
As she sips on her coffee, Miguelina strolls through and looks around, listening for anyone following her, especially that elusive man.
"I know you are here.." she purrs, feeling the hairs on her neck stand up, shivering with a soft smirk.
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she'd gotten the call they had a body just as sabrina had gotten into work so she immediately dropped her stuff off at her desk, grabbed what she needed and headed right back out to the van. the drive was a bit of a slog given the rush hour traffic, even though she was headed out of the city, but eventually sabrina and her coworker did make it. they parked the van at the trail head, and started down the path to the scene. it was still early but the sun was already beating down on them. that was worth remembering when it came to the state of the body, sabrina reminded herself. she'd have to note how hot it had been the past few days in the report. as soon as they came across the csi team, she was all business. "this the only body?" she'd been in the us for most of her life, but she still felt a pang of guilt when she didn't greet someone politely first. "oh, and good morning."
starter for @becomelions / nick stokes *
AS A younger woman she had faced many battles, unflinchingly stared down men who would like nothing more than to kill her for the pain it would cause her first her husband. she had not feared it once. now? standing at the edge of a cliff, looking down at the water below, she feels the nervous flutter of excitement in her chest. this had been her suggestion, something she had always wanted to try, yet now she finds herself unconsciously searching for leon's hand as she steps back. ' you've done this before, right? ' turning to look at him green eyes are wide, searching for the easy confidence she has grown to love about him.
@becomelions / / gyda for leon / / starter call
@becomelions for Bishop Heahmund
The night time was the only time she felt free from her captors. She didn't understand how people could hold someone against their will thinking they were doing their god's work. She did put her faith in a higher power and she believed in helping others. But she wouldn't do what they were doing to her. Jacob whimpered against her hand, wanting pets and to leave the church grounds. A part of her wish she could but she knew they would only follow. She wanted to keep her companion safe. She was giving him affection when she felt another presence coming towards them. "Jacob, go to safety. I'll see you tomorrow." she placed a quick kiss to his nose before he ran off to the woods. She turned to greet her visitor only to be surprised by the Bishop. "Do you make it a habit to follow a woman at night?"