#charity-able

Molly looked over at her mother in surprise, unsure for a moment how to respond. It had been a while, more than a while, since she’d been to her family’s home, but at Harry’s insistence and request, she’d made her way over for dinner. She was afraid that somehow,her parents would  just know. And she couldn’t bear to see the hurt in their eyes when they found out. To that end, she’d made sure nothing seemed too terribly amiss. A light glamour to cover the fact that her hair was far more white than it was blonde, and nothing that would scream “Faerie Queen” at them as far as her manner of dress went. 

@charity-able said: Would you have sex with... anyone other than me? (there is a right answer, my love)

While Alicia was aware she was getting dangerously close to the family house, the risk was probably well worth it. She’d overheard a girl from her year talking about a second hand bookstore that had just opened and as soon as Saturday rolled around she’d taken the bus to her target. It was in the neighbourhood where she’d lived most of her life, which may be a problem, but there was no way around that.

Chances were she was just being paranoid, as there were enough people around for the crowd to hide her from any other Carpenter that happened to be around, and yet she’d rather be careful. She had nothing against her younger siblings, and she’d gladly take an afternoon off with them, but getting permission would be an interesting conversation.

Don’t lose track of your surroundings.

That was actually a good idea. Alicia had chosen her current clothes (a hoodie and jeans) for practicality over looks, but that was no guarantee of being discreet, especially not when she’d walked across the same street twice in the span of five minutes because her phone wouldn’t give her the bookstore’s right address.

“My surroundings are less of a priority than finding that bookshop.” She grumbled, turning off and on the phone’s GPS system and ignoring Izitayel’s sigh. 

I am SO glad there are others reading these books

“Just love blood loss slow,painful,exhausting.” Constantine staggered wrapping up the stab wound he’d recieve with trembling hands. Looked utterly miserable eyes bloodshot,face pale,and his vision was acting strange. He collapsed leaning against a wall facing it palms on it. 

WE LOVE YOU KEEP REPLYING

Like LARP?

Spells were cast using spell packs filled with bird seed. You would throw them at your target. If your opponent wasn’t good at dodging and you hit, then guess what? Your spell hit. If they dodged, you missed. 

Combat was done through boffer weapons. There were very specific rules on how they needed to be created. There were elves, stone elves, some cat people I can’t remember what they were called now, human, gypsies (that was the class name at the time - no anon or un-anon hate for that!!!!)