#mythous

hands  burrow  themselves  into  the  sleeves  of  her  jacket  ,  the  wind  teasing  the  back  of  her  neck  makes  her  shudder  from  the  chill.  it  brings  feet  forward  to  put  distance  between  her  and  the  door  ,  indulging  the  warmth  of  such  a  quiet  home  .  ❛      besides  …    ❜  a  look  is  given  to  the  young  man  that  lay  face  first  on  the  sofa  ,  and  for  a  second  ,  pity  washes  across  her  cheeks  as  her  tongue  clicks  ,  and  the  desire  to  lighten  the  mood  ,  she  continues  ,  ❛      he’s  not  that  bad  —  he  just  wanted  to  have  a  good  time  ,  at  least  he  made  it  here  in  one  piece  ,  right  ?    ❜

❛    – the thing is , i don’t think they know what to do with her , they don’t know what and how to utilize her , but i will say this …   ❜  he leans in , chin rested upon his palm as if in a casual stance . he can’t see anyone lurking in the shadows besides his own , but that doesn’t mean there isn’t some kind of presence , ❛  if they find out what makes her tick , we’re all going to suffer for it , so i recommend you keep a close eye on everything they do , what they say , and how they so much as breathe near her .    ❜ he leans back , arms folded across his chest , ❛  i assume they’ve been doing innocuous tests on her , otherwise we wouldn’t be having this conversation .    ❜ @mythous​

Okay I’m sure there’s more but that’s just the funny stuff at the top of my brain bank.

A  BROW  RAISES  ,  THOUGH  HE  DOESN’T  SMILE  .  he’s  kept  himself  hidden  for  so  long  ,  that  risking  this  woman  seeing  the  short  (  yet  sharp  enough  to  pierce  skin  )  fangs  likely  wouldn’t  be  the  best  option  .  ❛      did  you  just  come  up  with  that  off  hand  ,  or  did  you  read  that  in  a  fortune  cookie  ?    ❜  the  garuda  studies  her  for  a  moment  ,  dark  eyes  casting  over  enough  times  for  him  to  realize  that  something  wasn’t  right  about  her  .  it  was  familiar  ,  dipped  in  the  essence  of  light  and  the  sun  that  beamed  down  from  the  land  he’d  once  called  home  . well  maybe  not  his  home  -  but  there  had  once  been  a  border  shrouded  in  it  . koren  rises  ,  throat  clearing  before  looking  down  the  street  to  see  if  there  are  any  familiar  vehicles  or  people  walking  around  this  southern  drag  of  a  town  .  nothing  ,  no  war  ,  no  slaughter  or  screams  of  garuda  in  the  distance  .  he’s  not  back  home  ,  and  his  feet  remain  firmly  planted  on  the  ground  beneath  them  .      ❛    i  hope  you  get  chinese  food  often  enough  …      ❜  tone  turning  distance  ,  he  allows  his  eyes  to  fixate  upon  her  once  again  ,  ❛    that  you’ll  have  some  more  of  these  deep  thoughts  to  share  .      ❜ it  clicks  ,  then  ,  the  sudden  impulse  to  ravage  ,  to  feed  ,  the  hunger  boiling  in  his  stomach  ready  to  pulsate  out  of  him  like  a  modern  day  bomb  .  she’s  not  human  ,  the  familiar  feeling  of  light  that  exudes  from  her  is  hardly  that  of  sun  kissed  skin  ,  but  the  scars  of  war  .  ❛    …  fae      ❜

               ❝   whaaat?   ❞      the   word   is   drawn   out,   followed   by   all   too   familiar   jake   sounds.      cross   between   a   laugh   and   a   stutter   as   he   tries   to   form   words   to   get   him   out   of   this   hole   that   he   was   only   digging   deeper.      see,   he   was   the   only   one   to   know   it   was   her   birthday,   and   like   the   idiot   he   was,   he   may   have   spilled   it   to   the   one   person   who   can’t   keep   a   secret.      charles.      there   was   a   surprise   party   waiting   for   her   back   at   the   office,   and   jake   was   doing   everything   in   his   power   to   stall   and   prevent   them   from   going   back.      ❝   i’m   not   lying,   you’re   lying!   ❞      a   terrible   attempt   to   save   himself.

Luna had a split lip, and a black eye as she stood there staring into space. Still coming to terms with what had happened to her. The lights from the police car shining in her face. The echo of a voice rattling in her mind. As she finally snapped back to the moment, she turned to the man that was keeping her on her feet. "W-what..." She murmured, and looked up at him. "I'm f-fine. I am. I am..." Luna spoke softly, the taste of metallic strong on her tongue. "He's going to jail right? He can't find me. Not again, not after that. I have nowhere to go. He's going to find me!" The panic started to set in, her mind was racing. "He'll kill me!"