May 1, 2015
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Quinn leans in close to her friend's face, eyes wide.
"Did you request any mods?"
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scvro
Quinn leans in close to her friend's face, eyes wide.
"Did you request any mods?"
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"Poppycock! I would never bite you" ( i don't know what's going on but he's lyING )
He cocks his head to the side, looking at Sevro. “Are you high on that Taylor Swift, stuff?“
It went the way it had to.
The Imperator looked at young Gold. He had heard of this child from his flesh, Cassius. He didn’t know why, but he liked the kid. Perhaps it was that he reminded him of himself all those years ago at the Institution. His golden hues looked away for a moment and than back at the tiny Gold. “And you did well, Sevro, the Jackal is no more”
♫
Punkbitch - 3oh!3
When I come up in the club, I’m talking mad shit, Come up in the club I’m ‘bout to get my ass kicked, 'Cause I’m sippin’ on some Gin, Sip, Sippin’ on some Jack,Alcohol overflowed, filling the cups of Society’s most prominent figures. Perhaps soon everyone would be stupidly drunk, she thought. Perhaps then she could cause some trouble and turn this party into an interesting one. Like the others, however, the Golden girl was well in her cups and was slowly but surely becoming stupidly drunk. As if to make matters worse, she had spotted the Jackal across the room and though she yearned to speak with her master, he’d made her swear that she would make no attempts to speak with him. This was part of yet another grand scheme of his.Wanting to please her master, she stayed away just as she had swore she would. That did little to satiate her desire to speak with him, however. Rather than giving in to her desires, she stood near the wine table and poured herself yet another drink in an attempt to drown out her desires. It was then that she took notice of a familiar yet hideous face. “What do you want? You looking to lose yet another eye? It seems like you’re always popping up when you’re not wanted. Then again, are you ever wanted?” Her tone was sardonic and the series of soft chuckles that followed only made that more obvious.
All I do is love her and this is how she treats me.
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Another flash of lightning and [Sevro] appears, floating in the bitter storm like the ugliest angel ever shit out of heaven. A wolf pelt hands from his shoulders, whips in the wind. His black metal helmet is that of a wolfshead, and he's armed to the bloody teeth.
Pierce Brown, Golden Son
Sevro looks back at me, wide-eyed. 'I hate space.' 'You hate everything.'
Pierce Brown, Golden Son
Quinn X Sevro
SEND ME A SHIP AND I’LL DO THIS THING
The ship is my: DOWNFALL. NO ONE TOUCH ME. Have a quote:
Sevro and Quinn look at each other and laugh.
I consider this ship’s feelings: Mutual | Mixed | Strange | Awkward | Platonic | Sibling-like | One-sided (sorta kinda) | They don’t really like each other
I’d consider the relationship: Healthy (Blood thirstiness aside I think she’s incredibly good for him to have around. She evens him out.) | Awkward | Abusive | Doesn’t work properly | They’d never get together | Awesome | Reliable | Dependable | Amazing? Yes. Amazing.
Children: No | Yes | They’d think about it
General Opinion: I have so many feels in regards to Sevro and Quinn and all the unrequited love, but! Said feelings aside, these two are so fiercely loyal to one another it brings me to tears (and has); so in-tune that they might as well be the same person:
Sevro slips from formation. Quinn follows. Ghosting, they flicker in and out of sight, moving as twin strands of smoke.
Personally there is much I wish would come of these two (perhaps in another life in a parallel universe they find each other and things happen as they’re supposed to— Sevro the awkward, yet resilient and resourceful turtle, and Quinn the warm, and willing friend there to support him in his endeavors and along the way they fall in love ;_;) but I’ll have to resort to my imagination, and scvro, to help me cope.