Dec 10, 2018
brain: who else can i ship goldie with?
brain: donna duckerty from that one reboot comic
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brain: who else can i ship goldie with?
brain: donna duckerty from that one reboot comic
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@goldonna said: ❛❛ how humanity survived so long is a mystery to me. ❜❜
" PREACHIN' T' THE CHOIR, MY FRIEND, " says lee, " if i was slightly more pessimistic, i'd say that survival ain't necessarily a good thing, though i 'spose we have our good parts. "
@goldonna
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zora watches and waits for a moment, trying to see if there's anything that would be useful. when they get a response, they nod. "sure, i'm glad to help with that." guided over to the crowbar, zora picks it up and goes to crack open the unopened crate with it.
after wedging the short end of the crowbar in between the lid and the body of the crate, they started to leverage the crowbar to separate the lid from the body - doing so a few times before the crate was opened.
tentatively, they start looking into it - wondering what exactly is in need of such attention.
the night doesn’t judge.
she cuts a striking figure, cloaked in the mid-night darkness, like it were a queen's finery. being a creature of the night as he was, it wasn't unusual, to see through the black of night in crystal-clear clarity: any vamp benefited from this, their bodies honed into skills' that enhanced their state as a natural predator to the living . . . but she was DIFFERENT. their aura was piercingly vivid— though not painful to behold, not the way holy light could be. no, it didn't repel; more like called, like a moth to flame . . . and he doesn't like that feeling. not one bit. it might be a trap, ( from one predator to another, he's suspicious of tricks ) a lure meant to draw him in— and nobody sought after a vampire for good reason . it was always vengeance killings this or moral slayings that; but hey, nobody ever asked him if the human deserved it. ( and nobody ever stopped to examine their own bloody hands; didn't every creature under the sun do whatever it takes, just to SURVIVE ? were they really so different ?? )
❛ . . . 'you sure about that ? ❜ mistrustfully, he utters the words in reply to theirs'. he stands; takes a step back away from the scene of the crime, where an unconscious, fear-frozen body lie at his feet, blood dripping from punctures in their neck, DISTANCING himself from the 'evidence' that damned him. and yet . . . strangely enough, the perpetrator does not flee. bafflement furrowed his brows as he looked at the stranger. who were they ? more to the point: WHAT were they ?? ❛ yeah, well, it's not the night I'm worried about . . . it's you. ❜ ( it's not that he's afraid of her; he's just not sure yet sure if he SHOULD be. ) ❛ who are you ? Batman ? ❜ ( even at a time like this, he can't very-well hold back the sardonic tongue. )
@goldonna was offered a napkin
Pascal offers her a smile, too. It's a little lopsided, as is most of his scarred face, but it's genuine and just a little bit sweet.
"tears of sorrow? tears of joy?"
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❝ 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 . it is the want of all . . . a home . do the valar oppose us ? do you , @goldonna ? ❞
@goldonna
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Zora responds with a soft, somewhat sheepish little laugh. “I know. I suppose I should know. It takes a while for that thought to leave my head I’m afraid.“ Still with their hands being held by hers - Z offers a little squeeze of comfort. They care for her so much, just incredibly thankful to get to know her.
To be there for each other when so many just couldn’t.
“But it’s always nice to hear it from you. And let it be clear, that I feel the same about you.“
I imagine Dan smells like old pine and smoke?? Perhaps a subtle musk from a light cologne.
what does my muse smell like ?
the cologne is only for special occasions but this fits all too well ! his bedroom is a very piney place, with the raw wood paneling exposed that seeps into everything of his. but it's a good smell to him, feels close, confined. smoke is a present scent as well on him though it's the smoke of cigarettes rather than a fire.