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"did you ever... give yourself time to think? about what you would do after---after all of the battles are fought, if they’re ever? i... i don’t think i ever did. but i do think we deserve a soft epilogue, don’t we?”
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@scarfwere, continued from x bc thread tracker
“You can say that again.” Words were spoken just above a whisper, him legitimately angry himself over not being able to find the reasoning behind the brutal scenes. “You good with the local layout?” Throat was cleared. “Like you think there could maybe be something significant about the placing of each of these bodies?”
❛ if you don't stop being an insufferable brat, i will put you on a leash. ❜
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@scarfwere said: “Where are you going?”
angsty parent/child prompts
Noah is all too familiar with the signs of child abuse. In part because of his own less-than-stellar childhood, and in part because of the decades spent working to save those that had been born into unfortunate circumstances mimicking his own. The rush of anger is overpowering; enough to propel Noah to his feet and heading toward the door before he has a chance to take a moment to calm down. Isaac’s question forces Noah to pause, to take the time to remind himself that beating Mr. Lahey to a pulp will likely exacerbate the issue as opposed to fixing the problem. Damn it. Noah takes a moment to compartmentalize; to force his anger down and return to standard protocol instead of imprudent action.
“---- To make some coffee. You want a cup?”
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“Listen, baby, come to the club with me. We’ll get some champagne, listen to some shitty music. You can complain about that hero school bullshit. I can flash some cash. It’ll be great.“
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Allison lowers her bow but doesn’t release the arrow from its notch. She looks behind her, head turned over her shoulder back at her hunting partner. “Be careful,” she says. She can feel them coming, hear the hint of whispers in the woods around them. “They must be near - whatever they is specifically.” She had refreshed her runes, but there were still limits as to how far out she could see - too much and it would disorient her when looking at her present surroundings. “Can you get a better read than me?” Nothing could beat werewolf senses and there weren’t many other people Allison would prefer to be on the hunt with.
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I’ve got you. Reid’s lips curl softly, it coming easy specially as Isaac cannot see them at the moment. It’s still an odd notion, to care for anyone out of the coven as he does for this boy. He keeps playing lazily with the curls, as he hums, because he gets it, and he doesn’t pity him, he just, thought someone should say it. He shrugs, keeping his tone light, “for the record n’all.” His own father hadn’t been around even before he’d taken off and disappeared when he was 7. But at least he’d never done anything to physically hurt him. And he’d had a good and mostly less absent, mother.
He pressed a kiss to his eyebrow, then his cheek bone, then his jaw, you’re too good for me, he thought. That was also true. It was something that had kept him from acting on looks Tyler gave him at times, and irony of it all, he’d ended up entangled with someone that was a lot like his best friend: generous, loyal, soft, and good hearted. None of the things Reid was. Securing him with his thighs, he rolled them over then, and smirked, as he sat on his legs, looking down at him, “’you don’t have us in the same way, though, right?” He joked, teasing him with a bright smirk, “cuz he might be kind of hot for an old guy, but I didn’t come out of the closet to share your ass without even getting some group sex outta the deal.”
“Haven’t we done this before? Friggin’ deja vu, eh?”
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